ELASA PA MONONIR

/‘hir,āeth/

me, bleeding from my eyes nose and ears: bb ur hand is so…….so……….uh,

the smell of roses

flushed cheeks

ribbons in your hair

flower petals 

kisses on your hand

heart shaped lockets

soft bed sheets

dancing freely

the smell of roses

flushed cheeks

ribbons in your hair

flower petals 

kisses on your hand

heart shaped lockets

soft bed sheets

dancing freely

rain sprinkling across the heavens. ripples across the ponds and puddles in the stone pathways. the sound of the rain was soft and cleansing.

a giant bathing area for all heavenly bodies. it looked like a lake, but the water was consistently shallow, only about 2 feet deep. angels and fae played in the water; pretending to be fountains, splashing and dancing and taking birdbaths.

a temple where fledglings grew, learned and played. it was a large building, the inside was like a library. full of books, large windows, and ledges for angels to sit on while they read. it was quite peaceful. a harp was consistently being played. the ceiling was glass. warm, yellow light filtered between the tall shelves. outside fledglings rested in trees with golden leaves and played in fountains. despite the fact that they were young, they always seemed to stay somewhat quiet.