Freshly fallen rain clings to the Ash tree. The cool, crisp nights air rustling its yellowing leaves, the droplets dancing under the moons full face. It’s beautiful. The moonlight, the wind, the rustle of leaves, the water beads… Shimmering liquid glass amongst the trees. Scattered throughout this branch of the world tree, like stars inContinue reading “The Ash Tree”
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Roses are red
In a field of roses You see beauty The fragrance delightfully abundant The soft petals stunning in their grace — In a field of roses There are thorns. — The darkness under the surface hides the pain This pain of thorns can hurt others, itself. — In a field of roses There is beauty andContinue reading “Roses are red”