“My dear, I can’t stay – you have a disease, I’m afraid…”
“It seems you still have your wits about you.”
Those who take on battles they know they may not win.
One of the most predictable moments in every piece of fantasy fiction: the characters are told to stick to the path. Oh, dear – guess what happens next.
You hold the gift of “do no harm”…
I stand between jungle and plains…
In the end, it was backwards all along.
I like nothing so much as that for which I’m not looking.
Expanse like the generous horizon, spring of miles and space…
Let us be as time of rest, time of day when sleep is at hand.