Originally posted on The Sundered Oak:
Many years ago and this day A great forest flowered as ever May Ever enchanted, cursed and blessed An ancient oak grew strong A distant wolf alone howled long One day hot and of wet air Lone wolf wandered, glazed glare Weary of the hunting trail Seeking shade, one…
In Muse
Someone recommended to joint us over in Muse
The Power Of The Belief
The power of the belief [one of] who we think we are
Reading 31.9
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Caught In The Cream
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