The Sea and His Daughter
“Do you ever feel homesick for a place you can't remember?” my father would ask me, late at night, when the tide pressed high against the dunes. I would smile, shake my head, and turn…
Day: August 9, 2021
Song of a Faerie
She dances on petals of ivory flowers,her fingers brush the tiny hair of the leaves.Long wings flow behind her.I’d think she was an angel if she wasn’t so small. More join her, as the flowers…