The Windmill turned into the wind Hoping that it's sails would spin Once more, reaching high up to the sky To touch the stars that spin on by. The grass below its heavy head Looked on, observing, winter dead; Their partnership of grass to flour Forgotten, at this midnight hour. The Milky Way, it's ancient light Turned again through darkest night; Galactic dust noticed not This piece of landscape, now forgot. Poem by Nigel MacGeorge written to this image. Visit my FB page! #StoraDalby #Kalmar #Öland #Sweden #milkyway #astroscape #nightscape #lightroom #photoshop #longexposure #tannerstedt #tannerstedtphotography #canon #samyang via 500px http://ift.tt/1ziffUu
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