Kendae

Blue fabric dancing in the wind, as a soft breeze flows about the sky. The tails of the warm ocean deep blue being illuminated by the radiant light of a warm fire. It's warmth filling the slight chill of fresh summer  air, basking it's light bravely into the sky. My hands twisting and curving as the soft caresses of my skin melt into the pleasure,  of the stars. The movements of the bodies oh so in tune, moving to the sweet melody of the flute as natures sound mingle in. The trees creating a close circle almost as if a room just for the worship of the stars My skirt so captivating in it's color drifting along with the others the rich co

Bards and Gypsies by C Jeremy Yates Rendez-vous with the ancient dead - Harp strings beckon from the alley. An old bard is singing songs of heroes, Petty gods and tragedy. Seduced by his sweet melody, Observers are drawn to the scene. Dazzled, they watch as a gypsy Yells and bangs her tambourine.