it wasn't my intention to embarrass you perhaps i acted rashly but knowing what he said to you made me livid, would it have been better to have treaded bashfully i cannot stand for my friends to be treated so nastily myself is another matter entirely i have a problem letting things go maybe i need to grow
There is something in the air no more ice nor vampire lairs The sun rules over night and brings forth all things bright And the flowers greet him with glee all shining and rising among the **** As the maiden smiles to her tummy her child smiles back in the shape of a bunny It's the breath of spring, balance and growth with it brings So let us blossom my dear make our intention and power clear
Merry Ostara to all who celebrate. To those who don't, I wish you to blossom this spring
Imagine, I'm laying in your bed. Beneath your covers. On your pillow. In your arms. Imagine, you press your thumb to my lower lip, and you can hear my heart beating like a hammer. You remake my ribcage with your fingertips, and you teach me a new language with your mouth. You touch me with intention. Imagine, I let you. I uncurl. Moonlight filters in through the window and pours over us. That silky-white illumination is reflected in your eyes and it touches you so softly, I could scream. And the exquisite truth of it all is, that if you ever did get to touch me, I think I would die.
We are sorry To make you cry And drain your rivers dry
Our Mother We now strive To help you to revive That all can prosper And survive
Thank you For teaching us That every drop of water Every blade and leaf Every creature Makes a difference
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I've been studying Geology lately so I've been learning a lot about Mother Earth and her intricate workings.