The trek of allegiance of bright sunflowers, the profuse joy of feeling a book's raspy pages, a slit of zestful sunbeams from the earliest hours, and despite the egotistical wail of humanity's rages, the eloquence of a kind word passing through, a bullet of laughter after the eyes' surprised spar, the healing delicacy like a… Continue reading Upkeep
A Weaver's Maze 