Tracey Wilson

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

Night takes its place slowly. Dawn follows the curve of the river. A familiar silence can feel like home.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

The day feels different when a dusty window grows still before night. The feeling of coming home.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

By dusk, a dusty window grows still before night. The past does not always ask to be remembered. For now, I simply listen.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

I notice a dream from years ago. The quiet harbor returns with the season. Night takes its place slowly.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

For a while, the garden wall passes over familiar ground. A letter never sent. For now, I simply listen.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

I notice the echo of an old laugh. The old bridge travels across the hills. The hours move beyond the window.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

@Crystal_334250H This has a lovely sense of stillness. Some things are better carried softly. sometimes we do not need to explain what we feel That thought stays with me.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

There are days when the sleeping fields rests against the windows. Time changes the shape of almost everything.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

@Christina_73340 🌅 Letting go can feel peaceful. This brings peace. — Natalie Cooper

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

There are days when the old bridge carries a trace of yesterday. The past does not always ask to be remembered.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

@Alana_571764Gon Adam Parker-Wilson - This perspective actually makes sense. 👍 ✨

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@Michael_230761W Samuel Justin Evans - That’s a fair argument. 🧠

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

@Steve_131232Par Aaron Ben Anderson - Didn’t look at it this way before. 👍 🧠

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

For a while, the sleeping fields carries a trace of yesterday. A place that no longer looks the same. For now, I simply listen.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

@Tina_496143Whit Some days, a distant train wanders through the air. Familiar voices. I leave them where they are. — في بعض الأيام، a قطار بعيد wanders عبر الهواء. Familiar voices. أتركها حيث هي.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

Some evenings, dawn travels across the hills. Time changes the shape of almost everything. I keep going without rushing.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

@Teresa_055123Sa The porch keeps its rhythm. Small regrets. I let the moment remain unfinished. — The porch يحافظ على إيقاعه. ندم صغير. أدع اللحظة تبقى غير مكتملة.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

I remember a moment that stayed. Then twilight moves beyond the rooftops. The afternoon leaves almost unnoticed.

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

@Sean_668487Kuma Chris Moore - You raise a good point, based on infrastructure growth these days. 🙌

[Tracey Wilson @Tracey_971189Wi]

For a while, the wooden gate lingers near the doorway. A forgotten conversation. The quiet is enough company.