03-31-2019, 11:15 AM
[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: constantia; font-size: 11px;"]Tena Moonspinner —
Blue as the sky, sharp hues flickered and danced like the wary flame of a candle. Small and crouched, the little feline lingered at the edge. Salt in the air. Mingling with a mountain breeze from above; rocks and snow, the taste of cold on an otherwise warming day. The sun on her back, like a familiar shadow, watching out for her.
Deep and calm. The clouds seemed to bounce off the gentle swaying waters, a perfect copy of the world above. Illusion. Soft paws dug into the wood beneath her, sharp claws piercing. Balance. Safety. The flutter of butterflies in her chest, knowing she could jump and be submerged. Easy. One step process.
Who'd stop her? No one, far as she could tell. Who'd encourage her? Did it matter? The days passed by with such silence she thought her mind might explode. Desperation. Recklessness. Restlessness. It did not seem her chest was working. No air.
No air. If you go under, you might not come back up. That made it dangerous. Worth it. A challenge. You can't learn to swim if you don't take the dive.
Tena lingered on the edge, balanced on a wire thin as a thought.
[align=right]— I tell you this story, save your life, set you free
Blue as the sky, sharp hues flickered and danced like the wary flame of a candle. Small and crouched, the little feline lingered at the edge. Salt in the air. Mingling with a mountain breeze from above; rocks and snow, the taste of cold on an otherwise warming day. The sun on her back, like a familiar shadow, watching out for her.
Deep and calm. The clouds seemed to bounce off the gentle swaying waters, a perfect copy of the world above. Illusion. Soft paws dug into the wood beneath her, sharp claws piercing. Balance. Safety. The flutter of butterflies in her chest, knowing she could jump and be submerged. Easy. One step process.
Who'd stop her? No one, far as she could tell. Who'd encourage her? Did it matter? The days passed by with such silence she thought her mind might explode. Desperation. Recklessness. Restlessness. It did not seem her chest was working. No air.
No air. If you go under, you might not come back up. That made it dangerous. Worth it. A challenge. You can't learn to swim if you don't take the dive.
Tena lingered on the edge, balanced on a wire thin as a thought.
[align=right]— I tell you this story, save your life, set you free
[align=center][div style="font-size:13pt;line-height:.9;font-family:arial; color:black; padding:8px;letter-spacing:3px"]｢ I tell you it as it was told me ｣
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[div style="width:340px;font-size:6.5pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:georgia;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:-.5px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]TENA MOONSPINNER / SAND DEMDJI / ELYSIUM / TAGS AND INFO / PLAYLIST [color=transparent]﷽﷽