I heard the dirge in the mists
The mists lay soft on the valleyan emptiness shrouded and stillthe chill in the air went through meas a tune echoed over the hills My heart clenched in deep trepidationas …
Category: . Mystical
On Filaments and Firmaments
Every night when Lady Lunabeams across the wooded steepafter daily clamor dwindlesand the children fall asleepEmma comes to tend the garden,kiss the flowers, and communewith the fairies, imps, and pixiesfrolicking …
The Wild Wind
Hear the wild wind with his musical roar sweeping the heather and kissing the moor. He sings of adventure and rattles your door, riding the hills in resplendence galore.. Inhale …
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[ thoughts, like a breeze ]
thoughts, like a breeze, soar currents across space – to linger within us innately viewed they offer a sense of truth to unending choices ethereal voices that whisper ghostly messages …
Be It
i. I breathe deeply inhaling the blowing sea breeze, smelling the pleasant scent of fresh air carried by the wind. ii. Watching the smooth waves caressing the shore with a …