Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Her eyes flickered over to his map again, studying their potential whereabouts. That they hadn’t advanced towards the center yet was a slight surprise, but then again, the youth had never been in this area, and had no idea how massive or to scale the labyrinth was. Had Darkeye not shown up, she probably would’ve been content in this small sanction, which seemed heavenly and divine on its own merits.
Justifying that decision, she nodded her head. “Maybe I’ll wander around here just a little then,” and with a wink, meandered and strayed away from the man, if only to sample some of her curiosities. The way this section unfurled into wildflowers and blossoms gave her adequate pause, checking things over, near rocks and pebbles, near the flow of water, ignoring the chatter of the squirrels from nearby hedges.
Justifying that decision, she nodded her head. “Maybe I’ll wander around here just a little then,” and with a wink, meandered and strayed away from the man, if only to sample some of her curiosities. The way this section unfurled into wildflowers and blossoms gave her adequate pause, checking things over, near rocks and pebbles, near the flow of water, ignoring the chatter of the squirrels from nearby hedges.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
