Harvest the wind And glean it too My mind has heard It speak of you Cull the rain Now reap and sow In never-ending time You grow Destined we All this I know Your season shines
Recalling our memories I smile. Whispering your name under my breathe, I remember the day you left. My sadness goes on for miles. Though my days are filled with rain,
What if you stumbled upon a letter that would flip everything you knew was safe and real? Just a little snippet of something that I hope to turn into something bigger.
‘Phew.’ Emma said. ‘That was close. We could have been killed.’ Her voice was shaking
Magpie you cheat, knave, ace of spades, you play a clever hand. If it wasn't for that blue streak I'd say you were bluffing; badger, zebra, freisian- I can't guess your secret
Behind the wallpaper the red bricks of my room are itching, they've been keeping me awake at night, grinding at their cement. I can't sleep, incase they fall on me and I can't get out.
Wind, blow me back to Trebetherick where the cows lie in the fields around Trenain like fat dominoes waiting for the rain and sharp grasses make pincushions of the dunes,
On Saturday morning the rain had come once again with a vengeance and added to the gloom I already felt.
All the Myths have been written and there isn't any truth in any of those fairy stories, so why can't I write one?
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