The Aura-Laei-I are versed in most subjects, becoming experts in whatever they touch. Their wisdom and learning is deep. They belong somewhere else, but no one would know them. They…

An old flower withers on the tide. She watches through a window, her thoughts somewhere, a bleak landscape, an overcast sky. Some will see the eastern tides, only once in…

Departing suns last vestiges of your warmth and glow, casting pictures on tall structures of glass, hues of golden yellow imparting to me to say another day, for tomorrow is…