Broad, Aspiring Kingdom; long Shaken,
Streaming with Translucent Love,
Kiss my Dreaming mind and Waken
All things Magical from Your Heights Above.
As I stare in the Sullen Twilight… 100 more words
In spite of the shortness of their journey, Little Prytt kept a sharp ear tuned to the sounds coming from the forest. At any moment the ferocious crimson monster could careen out of the shaggy undergrowth or the bounteous, swaying treetops to terrorize them. 995 more words
The photograph above is a real, really real, true photograph. There is no fakery or Photoshop trickery with this image. It’s a straight photograph, taken in the Rossendale Valley, Lancashire, by Professor John Hyatt of Manchester Metropolitan University. 417 more words