Clarity of Wind
Fire Within My Earthly Skin
Water Soothe My Soul
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from Lyndsi Falcon and writers in Poets and other communities.
Sacred Earth Mother Our Bodies Loved and Nurtured Resilience, Born Pure Wind Whisper Softly A Secret Dream Scene, Unseen
By Lyndsi Falcon3 years ago in Poets
My dog is a loving, caring soul. Anyone who meets her says so. Such a beaming soul, that everyone she encounters on the street becomes happier.
By Gabriel Shames2 days ago in Poets
Every day the world creeps closer, something happens and the colors from your life disappear, leaving you trembling in a gray and white world.
By Rasma Raisters6 days ago in Poets
"Hey. Yeah, I know, it has been a while. I've been busy with work, per usual. I’m at that new place. The lattes here are okay, but they steam it too hot and it makes the foam sink, y’know? Five dollars, my ass.”
By Raistlin Allen7 days ago in Fiction
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.