Post by Faie on Jul 23, 2009 18:09:23 GMT 1
*The leafs falls from the Oak, the summer dies and we are reborn. The winter brings knowledge and a deep breathe to raise again. Spring fills the air and water spreads let each seed grow. In celebration the fire light the night sky again fa'ae and man meets to welcome out brother the sun, and the summer that come.*
*Slender fingers, pale as snow with a glittering hue of Oak green leaf. Touching the edge of the balcony parapet. Night black eyes gazing out over the garden, beyond the walls out over the fields and deep woods. A owl shrieks high up above, wings beats and it circle around the castle towers and roof. Tap tap tap, glass against stone it sound as the nails taping against the balcony parapet...
