Sunday, November 15, 2009

Now That the Dance Is Over...

All the Firefly Faeries are tired and yawning, their little lights all grown dim. Princess Spinny gives one last spin, and sends them off to sleep. They lie their heads on mushroom beds, the kind that grow like shelves on the sides of trees.


Words are the mind's bridge - its connection to all the universe.
Love is the heart's bridge - its connection to all other souls.
Loving words can work miracles.

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