Firmament-Ling
She is the uncharted Waters
-feeding the mists that lick at your ears, your eyes, your lips. Causing them to tingle with it's kiss.
Reserved for the day when the senses shall thirst for the fountains of the Deep.
Of living waters.
Of eternal spring.
FIRMAMENT-LING
Coursing through Eternities veins,
with a remembered song to sing.
The source of her effervescence;
God's Heart Strings.
It is a cascading symphony.
As she Flys like a deluge of welcome rain, in a deserted place of meaning, on Strange Wings.
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