11-22-2018, 01:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-22-2018, 01:46 PM by Quixilated.)
Today I am a Sun Sprite.
I float cheerily among the motes,
a microbubble of merriment.
I sprinkle sleepy sunbeam magic
on one cozy purring cat,
an over-zealous geranium,
and a lazy-morning bookworm.
Then a breeze, and I am gone.
I float cheerily among the motes,
a microbubble of merriment.
I sprinkle sleepy sunbeam magic
on one cozy purring cat,
an over-zealous geranium,
and a lazy-morning bookworm.
Then a breeze, and I am gone.
The Soufflé isn’t the soufflé; the soufflé is the recipe. --Clara
