slow-swaying

Updated: January 6, 2026

The wind suffed through the evergreens in dream voices, pansy-soft to the touch. The slow-swaying evergreens rocked to a rhythm old as Eternity, Druid priests standing guard over the sacrament of love and night. From the purpling Valley came the sibilant hush of the River.

Agnes C. (Agnes Christina) Laut - The Freebooters of the Wilderness