09-13-2019, 10:52 AM
idyllfields
stars did fall
the coyote's hut was live with activity that late morning, bustling in and out of their home with multiple items that may seem... uncharacteristic for the sage if no one knew of their upbringing.
the suitcase that idyll had brought with them upon arrival had remained unopened.
until today.
outside of their home sat a gramophone, loudly playing the record of an old record with the song when summer is gone faded on its packaging. it crackled and stalled every once in a while, but idyll was in pure bliss when listening to the old player. silken sheets were laid out across the ground, softer than feathers and shining beautifully in the sun. they collapsed onto their back into the sheets, letting the sun warm them up and the music send them back into older memories.
the suitcase that idyll had brought with them upon arrival had remained unopened.
until today.
outside of their home sat a gramophone, loudly playing the record of an old record with the song when summer is gone faded on its packaging. it crackled and stalled every once in a while, but idyll was in pure bliss when listening to the old player. silken sheets were laid out across the ground, softer than feathers and shining beautifully in the sun. they collapsed onto their back into the sheets, letting the sun warm them up and the music send them back into older memories.
holding hands, making light .
they/them — typhoon — eastern coyote