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[se] I hope you are blessed - Lena - 01-23-2021
Beneath arches of flowers and starlit skies, the youth had collected her belongings, her familiar basket, and headed for one particular enclosure. Towards gilded figments and glowing antlers, opening the gate, closing it behind her, and beginning the stirring, the stringing, of hums. Woven like songbird hymns and anthems, the mellifluous flow meandered in its choral strings, the melody particular, strung apart on arias from long, long ago. Children’s rhymes given new meaning and life, until she’d settled into their field, sitting on a bed of moss and lichen, spreading her wares upon the ground.
And the luxere followed the siren beacons, ambling forward, cautious as always and ever, until they saw it was Lena – embracing the beatific notes and settling around her, a circle of looming deer. [say]“How are we all feeling today?”[/say] Smaller proportions of their herd, four that had fallen ill when the climate sunk into its more burdensome calamities – reaching into her basket as they laid down beside her, clearly awaiting something. In a few handfuls, she procured the treats (laced with medicine) towards each, and when they appeared content, satisfied, she dug deeper into her wares.
She plucked out a bauble; glassy and small, and a brush with a tiny can of lavender hued paint to follow – and without explanation, opened the container, dipped it within, and began to construct some tiny picture on the orb.