someone far away accepts your magic and feels lighter
Tag: fantasy
wraith like minnows glide in the shallow parts of the creek as the day warms and the forest comes to life
at dawn the field hums almost pretentiously with tiny miracles and lowkey magic
winter the room softens to accommodate uncertainty
when you notice the dragon’s silence: run
for a moment cold waves hesitate before touching the shoreline
by the hour thoughts soften and the world becomes a playground for tyrants
the slow thaw of limbs in blue hour
slow steady beat of the drum night and animal instincts rises to the surface
what little light i get i carry safe and far from the grasp of winter dark
