The beautiful Tree-Birds still twittl-e-tweet despite the reproachful View. Watching the black arrows of Prideful Judgement snap like dry, brittle twigs against the Broad Walls of Love, Light and Acceptance {of All Creeds of Wo/Men}
Every single time there is LIGHT...look out for a backlash of DARK...it is The Cycle that never seems to End. Why????????????? All for the Beauty of Balance~