Thunder Dome ambergris

ivorywing dove appeared beneath the eye of the storm and teya knew at once the sonorous voice and tall figure glimmering below the cliffline.
the mountains had once been theirs, the willows a bower for their soft voices and greatest hopes.
life had stolen so much of it from her; she came down to meet him, solemn, streaming with rain.
what had life given sundance? surely it would not have robbed them both.