Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Variations didn’t surprise her; in fact, it earned another inward smile, to hear more of perspectives about their gods, even from depths she’d never fathomed. Sometimes I wonder what its like to have such power – I think I’d place more gardens into the world. Would that upset equilibriums, and push them into different directions? Perhaps it was best she didn’t wield such measures – the realm might’ve been overgrown. What would you create?
Notions about Safrin piqued her interest though, for the herald had also manifested her layers and powers into the Celestine; combinations of serenity and tranquility Lena would never be able to replicate for visitors and animals alike. What did you think of her?
Notions about Safrin piqued her interest though, for the herald had also manifested her layers and powers into the Celestine; combinations of serenity and tranquility Lena would never be able to replicate for visitors and animals alike. What did you think of her?
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
