#paradiseweek

In the Shrine of the Bird, a paradise parrot is kept in a marble menagerie overlooking the tide such that it sees the twilight seaset and so faithfully sings a solemn melody every dusk. I shan't go to that shrine again.

The sea thus parted to reveal abundant vegetation and a great coral edifice, from which a finned man emerged and decried himself Dolphin.

Frundlegeysers abounded the fruitful wind turnings and gave all seas wind blown pleasure unto the release of majestic bounty. As Mpaphata sayeth unto thy, thy surely desire to sayeth back unto Mpaphata by way of the true air.

Lay in thine hammock, sip thine glint milk, bask in the spice and waft of lush ferns and greens. For these are the days when Nipu's bounty is most apparent.

Petrin was a renowned sculptor who carved sheep from clay so lifelike they came alive as one flock. Petrin, overburdened with lode animals, crestfallenly abandoned his art and became a shepherd.

The proud aqueduct mason smiled as water magnanimously splashed and bubbled down from the fountain spouts upon the bed of glistening salad ferns. Is this a hanging garden or what? He boasted to no one person.

The steps revealed themselves after a storm of sand that illuminated like glitter in the moonlight. Tamarindi alighted from his mule and walked upwards. He paused for at the pinnacle he found a coin. There he gazed upon the desert. Everything looked like glitter.

Upon nightfall, the roving covey of shepherds and shedmen would stop and erect camps nearest the glint pools. They would burn their sacred wood and huddle around its sweet pungent smoke plumes, and by light of the moon would collect the scrimps and other morsels which lived in the glint pools.