Wheeling Gull Isle parted seas

bless her, Lord.

he so badly wished to bring good, once more. to spread happiness through his belief and not live in such darkness and gloom.

he wondered if she wished the same for herself, with what very little he knew.

his legs gave out, exhausted with his sudden physical efforts. but he found himself in an elated mood, dropped and rolled onto his side. petals found home in the wisps of his fur. framed his face and his legs.

from this sacred spot, he laughed with his whole heart.