I want to start a fire.
I want to rake the sticks and
smack the stones, even if they are the same ones that
broke my bones.
writing the peace in it all.
The Palace Have you ever seen a palace fall? The columns crack, the sky high windows fall to the ground, and the roof full of gold caves right on in like a crumpled paper plane. It used to be so beautiful and then I saw what it was really made of. Every king has a […]Read More Animals living in the Palace