The Sunday Whirl: Monday’s version!

With the holidays I haven’t done much writing so I will take this time to catch up. Join in here if you’d like:

star scan body dust follow grow stroke stony moonshine goddess song slip

Sitting under the moonshine the goddess strokes the lean body of her cat
Her gaze following a shooting star while a soft song grows out of her soft lips
She sings of the forest and all of its men who are stony and stoic and cold
Dust slips through the cracks in the canopy and she scans the sky for a sign. 

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