(Poem #149 on new numbering scheme)
The cold air hung like a stone, and its surface, not so thin, demarcated a vague line between the earth and the sun.
– an englyn proest dalgron
(Poem #149 on new numbering scheme)
The cold air hung like a stone, and its surface, not so thin, demarcated a vague line between the earth and the sun.
– an englyn proest dalgron