Day 25

The herd moves thund'rous.
Together, one great heartbeat
outside of the land.

Day 24

Simple words work best -
and simple talk can also -
to gift lots of feels.

Day 23

So many voices
that dance in my head - and wait,
for someone to hear.

Day 22

Monsters that think like
us, hide in the shadows, where
they know we can't see.

Day 21

To see them, but brief,
tranquility, amidst their
heightened steps above.

Day 20

Water that trickles,
and drips, and flows, and covers,
can mean anything.

Day 19

Destroying angels
cannot steal those guarded by
Father's tree of life.