Treasure in Barren Places
The chill left the still air.
The land was caught between breaths.
Unseen, laughing hands took mine
and led me down,
down through lonely alleyways, 102 more words
11 months, 1 week
I’m supposed to be exploring water and the emotions for Cat‘s druidry course. (Which I’m nearly at the end of. Can you believe it’s been a year? 1,070 more words
11 months, 3 weeks