morning birds make early birds. both birds watch the sunrise in the vast greenery. or lack thereof, theyve faded into an umber, muted meadow. here the wooden closet takes up most of Narnia.
very tall up here, never made it back then.glory to the soon coming king. the little man would be proud.
even more rocks that stack like canyons.i was more of a collector, though. id make wishes and throw them down the old well.
huh.the foxes are less red, less haunting compared to my dreams
No comments:
Post a Comment