Flicker in the hollow and sing on the wind, Catch a copper butterfly, storm clouds pinned; Who stole the Capperdel? Dark night fall, Living in a silent river, never live at all. South flee, silvertree, give an eye a bird, Looking for a secret that the wild wind heard; Whitewing, flickering, give a world a chance; Silverpath's a river and the moons all dance. ❖❖❖ Book VI (final book) of the Stories of Shelha series. Updates on Fridays.
45 parts