turning to the light golden petals unfolding Advertisements
The eery xylograph spoke to her as it jumped from the weathered page depicting where the sky met earth for the world was believed flat in this age.
So Leo says to Taurus I got a thing for that Aries girl would you mind trading places So I can give her a wild whirl?
bravest bud peeks through crusted snow crystals surround
The first bite of a warm
fervid orb sinking
And there arose a cri de coeur high atop the tallest trees songbirds begging to the sun Show us your face please