He stayed long in this neck of the woods, rendered speechless every new day by their sprawling beauty.
Poems formed as he wandered. Nothing near as pretty as the marvels which inspired them, but what could ever match their splendor, or even come close?
The winter felt milder here than the ones on the north, and the time once spent on survival lent itself to artistic pleasures. Adrian spent the time willingly, contentedly, and regardless how crude in form his musings were, he sang. Presently, of cold weather flowers poking through mid-winter snow.
Poems formed as he wandered. Nothing near as pretty as the marvels which inspired them, but what could ever match their splendor, or even come close?
The winter felt milder here than the ones on the north, and the time once spent on survival lent itself to artistic pleasures. Adrian spent the time willingly, contentedly, and regardless how crude in form his musings were, he sang. Presently, of cold weather flowers poking through mid-winter snow.
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something wild - by Adrian - Yesterday, 06:03 PM
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