The Wait of Eternity bird or to let herself become

or to let herself become soil

In the forgotten heart of a drowned forest

The girl’s name was Ameline

the cacophonous raging continues in your mind

The sense of feeling alone is normal

The Wait of Eternity bird or to let herself becomeThe Wait of Eternity Aeons ago, before time itself was measured, an angel named Seraphiel was given a task by the Divine: to guard the threshold between hope and despair. He was sent to a land where the earth had turned to dust, where life had withered beneath an unyielding sky. His presence alone was meant to be a beacon of renewal, his feet blessing the barren ground with each step. For centuries, he walked. Where his toes touched, golden flowers