Under a hot sun that felt more like summer...
In a circle of stones, with feathers, leaves, and words...
Under the shade of leaves waiting to fall...
Leaf fights with the ones that have...
Rolling down hills of late dandelions, towards the changing Oak King...
A happy day of balance to us all.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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