V.

Jutting mountains, cloaked in dark green pine
Reaching for the turquoise skies surrounding
Yellow Sun reflecting on white sands, glittering
Between my toes
I walk the oceanless beach

About Alexandrine

Thirty-something married mother of one. Writer, fangirl, girl gamer and fandom archivist in two fandoms. An autodidact and occasional photographer.
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