Originally posted on BooknVolume: Velvet Lavender in the Glittering Night, Stretching, Reaching, for Ribbons of Light. Yawning Boughs that Nod their Heads, Warmly Tucked in their Snowy Beds, Dreaming of Summer’s Languid Days, While Starlight, Dancing in the Dark Skies, Plays. Stillness Caressing the Silence, Seeking Winter’s Precious Breath, Quietly Keeping, Until the Kiss of…

Originally posted on Widdershins Worlds: I’m tired. ‘Weary’, is a word I’m using far too often these days. It has crept way down deep in my bones. Like Bilbo I feel as though I’ve been spread too thin for far too long. This year’s been a bit taxing, folks. Nothing that lots, and lots and…

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Originally posted on BooknVolume: Velvet Lavender in the Glittering Night, Stretching, Reaching, for Ribbons of Light. Yawning Boughs that Nod their Heads, Warmly Tucked in their Snowy Beds, Dreaming of Summer’s Languid Days, While Starlight, Dancing in the Dark Skies, Plays. Stillness Caressing the Silence, Seeking Winter’s Precious Breath, Quietly Keeping, Until the Kiss of…

Originally posted on Widdershins Worlds: I’m tired. ‘Weary’, is a word I’m using far too often these days. It has crept way down deep in my bones. Like Bilbo I feel as though I’ve been spread too thin for far too long. This year’s been a bit taxing, folks. Nothing that lots, and lots and…

Originally posted on MiddleMe: MiddleMe View original post