Lena
hope is the thing with feathers
that perches in the soul
that perches in the soul
To know and hear that vampire gourds, abominable snowballs, and the like could stretch their capacities and bonds across the world was something satisfying and wonderful to the Caretaker – the reel of Caido and all its enchanting balms still flourished and thrived. She could at least carry those beautiful sentiments further into the afternoon, rather than shake and tremble nervously at the notions of incoming meetings.
Even with the dampening and souring of the potential animals touched by the void, she’d be solid and soft. “I’ll see what I can do to help then,” she nodded, confirming all that was steadfast in her form.
From there, they could finish up on door hinges and gardens, with convictions for the future in place.
{FIN}
Even with the dampening and souring of the potential animals touched by the void, she’d be solid and soft. “I’ll see what I can do to help then,” she nodded, confirming all that was steadfast in her form.
From there, they could finish up on door hinges and gardens, with convictions for the future in place.
{FIN}
and sings the tune without the words
and never stops at all
and never stops at all
