Wednesday 10 December 2014

Flowers

FLOWERS WERE ALWAYS TANGLED WITHIN THE STRANDS OF HER HAIR. 

Her feet, covered by the colours of the earth below. Love was the force that breathed her to move, and beauty was all she yearned for. 

The beauty of the elements, of oneness, adventure and a peaceful heart. The beauty of the WILD that completely encompassed her. 

FLOWERS WERE ALWAYS TANGLED WITHIN
THE STRANDS OF HER HAIR, AND HER FEET, COVERED IN THE EARTHS MAGIC. 

LOVE WAS THE FORCE THAT BREATHED HER. 


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