MIST Early in the morning In the wake of rain The drowsy trees exist Draped in silence And a distant thunder Rolls… along Beads of sunlight drip Off water spotted ferns The forest now breathes And a distant thunder Rolls along. . . ********** About Book One ~ The Thunder Beings When impassioned paleontologist Secora … Continue reading A Special Poem and New Shard Story for Valentine’s Day… Introducing The ‘Rising Wind’ Series of Novels and Book One ‘The Thunder Beings,’ and How The Series Begins.
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