“When we lay awake after making love I could hear the sleepy birds settling in their nests in the thatch. We had… — Philippa Gregory Copy Share Image
Birds are settling down for the night, singing lullabies to their young. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“The thousand thousand grasses, dry now in the late-summer heat, bristle like the brittle pages of a thousand ancient books being turned… — Robert Goolrick Copy Share Image
