Friday, September 13, 2013
The dimensions in magic, intrigue the newbies at the
school. Used to being the center of attraction at fairs and bazaars, ringing a bell out there in the avenue to pay their way through an eek of mere sustenance, only to weary and move on. The stains of wind-carried offerings to remind them of their last stop. Ah but winds of change held the answer all along.
under some dreams
--gillena cox 2013
(last night's thunder showers proved to be the inspiration for my late response to this week's Wordle 125)
Linking today to Paint Party Friday AND Recuerda Mi Corazon - Haiku My Heart Friday AND back to SundayWhirl Wordle #125