the moon, like to a silver bow. (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} luna_fay) wrote,@ 2009-01-23 21:06:00 |
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[i have missed you]
My new hideaway is a place called kennal vale forest, it is eerie and quiet, you can’t hear a thing, but the rush of the water from the waterfalls. There are hidden caverns, hollows and moss covered rock boulders, a lake filled with dead water where you would expect water spirits and creatures to hide, beneath the black surface. I have been going there quite a bit recently.
I have been a little worried about my sister, she wanted to leave here; home, to run away. She is so so sad sometimes and it makes my heart ache, I would go with her, to keep her safe. Today we took the bus into town and sat in a bookshop drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows, I hope she feels braver now [please].
Happiness is every minute that passes, every whisper... happiness is the morning sunlight that casts rainbow shadows upon your skin, ice on tree branches and leaves, robins and sparrows picking at the breadcrumbs, books... the smell of the pages, and being inside an old bookshop, thunderstorms and keeping quiet and safe under the duvet, goodnight stories and kisses, knowing that a tiny beating heart in the world loves and adores you, the moon and star guardians, walking through woodlands, waterfalls and tree spirits, writing in the sand, sitting on the edge of the cliff watching the ocean waves, watching films in the darkness, holding hands, music… always, falling asleep in your paints, being free spirited, and believing that the world is a good place, even though it sometimes isn’t.
♥
