My City
My City
“When I come down to sleep death's endless night,
The threshold of the unknown dark to cross,
What to me then will be the keenest loss,
When this bright world blurs on my fading sight?…” —James Weldon Johnson (My City) #AIart #Midjourney8 #Poetry
0
57
Comments(0)
You need to be to comment.
No comments yet. Be the first to comment.

Other AI images from ghartwick01

A murmur in the trees to noteA modest lot, a fame petiteA light exists in springA lane of Yellow led the eyeA lady red upon the hillA door just opened on a street —