four winds
March 3, 2011 - 2:04am — eyestrain
I blow from the east, he said.
I am wood and blooming spring, black wet earth and sprig of green.
I blow from the west, he said,
for I am fall and hardened ore, I am quiet questing dream.
I blow from the north, he said.
I am water, winter clean, shadowed moving silent stream.
I blow from the south, he said,
and I am light extravagant; summer flames that roar and lick and flay your stoic pondering.
It's taken me a bit of time
I admire things like this. ^^
Thank you. The idea is not so
I don't strive to be the best, but instead I strive to do my best, and always give it my all every time.
-faunet
I don't care who is who, I
It was nice to actually meet Brd, hehe. Sorry I had to leave..
My pleasure, thank you.
I don't strive to be the best, but instead I strive to do my best, and always give it my all every time.
-faunet
This is cool.
Awesome ♥