I was born a tree. It was easier, then. All I needed was the earth and the wind and the rain. All I needed was the sunlight warm in my dappled leaves.
There was no fear, just growth. No wanting, just sky. No thirst, thirst, thrist.
Only starlight.
Weekly Quote for Week 1-2021 ~ Harper and the Night Forest
“Then her fingers were moving of their own accord, playing a melody of dark feathers and brave flight, a song so wonderful that even the whistling wind picked up her tune and calmed the clouds.”
“It’s a grace feather. See how its colors shift from green to blue, like the sea? It means remembrance. It shows that no distance, no amount of water between two people, will make them forget. Someone gave it to say that they remembered you.”
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