Change Comes At The Chopping of the Tree
Change Comes At The Chopping Of The Tree ...
High Water
It was more powerful than a whisper, both serene and mighty- the voice of rivers auguring through the land, the voice of lakes providing a growing space for the reeds and the voice of the ocean crawling high above the foam.
Coexistence
The dragoness argued, "when one grows, space is consumed. there is limited space. my hunger for power knows no bounds and i must consume it all to become absolute!" "wrong!"