Spirit (Notevember 2021, #6)
The forest makes a place for her. A nest of soft moss and heather. “Welcome,” it whispers. “Welcome, once again, Mother-Who-Travels, Lady-Who-Sees.”
The forest makes a place for her. A nest of soft moss and heather. “Welcome,” it whispers. “Welcome, once again, Mother-Who-Travels, Lady-Who-Sees.”
These are… relative things
When you have claws and I have wings
When you just hiss, I caw and croak
Where you wear armor, I’ve a cloak
I don’t just love you for your brains
Your body or your heart
It’s easy to love someone
Who is beautiful and smart…
D: Alright, boys, this is it. It’s happening.
H: You okay, man?
D: Yeah, just a little nervous.
S: Chill. Everyone knows you guys make a fine pair…
Say what you will, I doubt there’s monsters in these parts
Down here, I’ve found nothing more alive than bits of quartz