a feather rests on scales of ebony Anubis looms beyond malaise perfumes by gently fact that the time for deeds is past inspired by Egyptian lore.
salience
despite the archipelago there was no waft of algae or surf. before the peer i saw wooden steps leading down along a path of flowers; 'ajisai,' i believe, hydrangeas bluer even than the ocean, whose impression sketched fireworks Elysian beauty, that sort of wondrous epiphany everlasting.
The-Bleu-Bivouac 