[JUNE]
TWENTY-HEARTSTRINGS ⁺⿻ignored .. adored
her moon kept solemn counsel with the somnolent bosk, there was but one way unto the farther shore of every color in the end of a rainbow. as though the irisate bow had spent centuries mending the seams of heaven with reverent hands. there abode a byway, vouchsafed only to the holy grail