to a poppy field
Poppies in her hair, thoughts of summer in her head, all tangled into soft braids that crowned her like a secret queen of summer, with a Tara pendant on a scarlet cord nestled in her hair.
Poppies in her hair, thoughts of summer in her head, all tangled into soft braids that crowned her like a secret queen of summer, with a Tara pendant on a scarlet cord nestled in her hair.