Our way-would calling?

Star pulsed, lover. “Who’s hearts a purple emperor? Teased-out of a milk-white flower” Churned into curds and whey, Whose rosy, nothingness… In conclave, owlets flicker.
Cherry

Musn't Grumble!

Inspired by something Silver Spun Sand had written ;)

Never Give Up

When lifes tries to swallow you up,squeeze on tight and never let go .

Feelings

I cannot be furious at you forever. I wish I could be, it's fun, in a horrific way. It would cause me too much hassle. Your shunned presence is now fake. And this is why; For instance

Princil's Magic : Chapter 1

Barbarians using dark magic are invading the prosperous and liberated city of Cromilil. The only way young mage Princil can save his household is to create magic by breaking taboos.

A Mother's Loss

loosing a child? I can only imagine...

Wind

Turning inland From the sea Passing

The Bull above the Village

All through The hot afternoon You lay still,

Popular Gardens : Mrs. Nora Belch (D.T. House Fund)

Gushing fountains, Crystal spray, Silver sparkles, Grand display. Old brick walls Contain the flowers, Rills and streams, Blossoms and bowers. Jewel blooms, Summer's trumpet,

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