
The forest rose like a dream
from the mind of Chaos’s lonely daughter
and the sun fell heavy and thick
to warm the blood of a world
not quite ready to live
but so tired of its own imagination
Tamara Rendell
Mystical Tides
WRITING THAT ENLIVENS YOUR HEART, MIND & SOUL
The forest rose like a dream
from the mind of Chaos’s lonely daughter
and the sun fell heavy and thick
to warm the blood of a world
not quite ready to live
but so tired of its own imagination
Tamara Rendell
Mystical Tides
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