She climbed rocks & felt salt on her lips, wind whipped hair in the breeze searching for magic powers to heal mother and her baby. As the sun burnt her skin she whispered "I'll always be by your side" & they danced together where the ocean met the sand. She knew the witch was coming; her evil black magic growing ever stronger & this dream wouldn't last forever...
2011
2011
wield your black magic witch, you will never take me
sorrowland
I can't put into words how stunning these are!
ReplyDeleteAww thank you so much for your kind words Zoe :) There will be more soon xox
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