Life CyclesA Story by A Modern Hippy
To the aches of the heart time is both immaterial and all important. Through Darkness of Self, Dawn of Faith, Day of Joy and Dusk of Love our spirits cling to that which we decide means the most to us.
I wonder at this revelation of myself, at the people and person who have shown me the rainbow of humanity. I think of you now, in the hours of my life between Self and Faith, and I weep for what I have. I sleep now. I put myself to Faith, and I will wake in Joy. Now I fly.
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Added on October 8, 2014 Last Updated on October 8, 2014 AuthorA Modern HippyPerth, AustraliaAboutMessage me any setting+animal+object+ (optional) genre and I will write a short story using those elements. Also, any post with the title 'Character Concept', 'World Concept' or 'Story Concept' i.. more..Writing
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