The leaves are changing and I’m just not ready The days are cooling down and I’m just not ready The brightness of summer only lasted a short while Ripped away before it had truly begun to stay The green and the pink the purple and other hues The colors of life beginning to die before…
Oh to be free like a dryad To have a tree that I call my home To have the moon and stars counted as friends To dance beneath their light on a perfect summers night To have no worries other than the avoidance of languor To play with the deer and the rabbits and the…
The rain is His. He brings it to bring joy. As it replenishes the earth it replenishes my soul. I go out in it dressed in purity and I dance as David danced and I sing as Miriam sang. I let the water wash me clean as it pours off my face. My soul cries…
The bonfire roared higher as I stared into the embers. The music crescendoed as the flames licked the night sky, almost like it was trying to set the moon ablaze. The minstrels were tapping their feet aggressively. They looked about ready to throw down their instruments and join the dancers. They might even have taken…
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