Friday, 14 March 2014

On The Light Mist...

On the light mist of the evening, she would tread upon the newly formed stars, their lights blinking into abundance which would soon rain down from the drifting clouds. She blessed each one with a gentle sweep of her fingers across the sky. The black sky above her emptied, the lights fell onto the earth and ran into the rivers, rising to twinkle along the surface on their journey out to sea.

1 comment:

  1. Hello, "Cie"! I like very much your snippets, specially because I also feel inspired to write when I come upon images, which fill my imagination with ideas. I also like to insert images onto the things I have already written or make sketches for some writings. You are quite talented!