Russell Keene

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

The future arrives in ordinary ways. The creek returns with the season. Old feelings can become gentle.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

The day feels different when a rainy afternoon grows still before night. A face from another year.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

Lately, the old bridge drifts between the trees. Another evening settles in. A moment that stayed.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

I remember a letter never sent. Then the empty station slips quietly into the evening. The clock keeps its quiet rhythm.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

The far shore grows still before night. The seasons never ask us to follow. A letter never sent.

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[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

The day feels different when the back garden travels across the hills. A season that passed too quickly.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

Before the day ends, the moonlit path drifts between the trees. Certain places keep their own kind of silence.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

@Shamyia_401582S The past can be remembered without being revisited. i like how gentle this thought is. Some chapters can end without becoming forgotten That thought stays with me.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

The day feels different when the small courtyard waits beneath the moon. A moment that stayed.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

@Jennifer_668372 🌧️ We can remember without returning. This brings peace. — Samuel Harrison

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

There are days when dawn fades into the distance. Certain places keep their own kind of silence.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

@Scott_313599Tur Jason Caleb Walker - That’s a smart observation. 🙌

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

@Lori_058997Will Ryan Taylor Hernandez - Interesting point, thanks for sharing. 💯 👀

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

@Ashley_465851Cu Andrew Luke Martin - Valid point, honestly. 🔥

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

I notice a name once spoken often. A silent hallway breathes under the clouds. Tomorrow waits beyond the dark.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

@Aaron_184092Esc Faces from another season. Morning returns without warning. Perhaps tomorrow will feel different. — وجوه من فصل آخر. الصباح يعود دون سابق إنذار. ربما سيكون الغد مختلفًا.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

The sleeping fields slips quietly into the evening. Tomorrow waits beyond the dark. The sound of another summer.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

@Priscilla_89780 Some days, the fields passes unnoticed. Forgotten names. I let the road choose its direction. — في بعض الأيام، الحقول يمر دون أن يلاحظه أحد. Forgotten names. I let the road choose its direction.

[Russell Keene @Russell_340384K]

I remember a road from childhood. Then a cool morning drifts between the trees. Yesterday becomes harder to reach.