creatures of habit | solo / p
there are places to go,
to the pond, to the mire, to the deep forest, to the gully, to the overhang, to the hollow,
there are things to be,
smiling, crying, walking, prancing, hunting, chasing, searching, finding
there are choices to make,
in the night, during the day, as it rains, when the sun shines, after it sets:
there are places to go, and things to be, and choices to make.
Sagechaser gives the memory a kiss and leaves it behind, knows he'll follow the sun to where it doesn't set -
a life that won't leave him behind.
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time is nothing when you've nothing to do, don't you know
[ carrd ] [ no-name ]
you can't hide something when it's living in you
Last edited by val; Today at 08:11 PM.
Reason: in which sage goes missing for real forever this time yippeee yay!
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