to be lit up from within
vein by vein
She likely would’ve stayed amongst and amidst the sea too, if there weren’t hordes of other things to be taken care of. Once she’d collected the fragments of leftovers, the lanterns themselves, and ensured Fangorn followed along, she bobbed her head, crimson locks flowing along in a whirl around her. “You’re welcome. See you at the Festival.” And with that, she shifted, turning, intending to head back alongside dunes and sands, marching towards destinations and future sojourns, the glowing horizon behind her.{-FIN}
to be the sun
MELITA
