Juno

JunoImagine A golden chariot pulled by, of all things, a group of peacocks, rolls over the cobblestone street, kicking up dust under its giant, shining wheels. The queen of queens steps out, her otherworldly beauty literally crowed with lilies and roses that were enchanted to never fade. She raises her scepter and, before the eyes of the crowd gathered around her, the scepter morphs into a spear. She slams the base of the staff into the earth. The whole

Well-worn leather

but at least you're moving

Light flashes again

time seemingly standing still

But today was the day

The set includes:

It was a tranquil spot where

A sophisticated take on fresh linen

It tastes like death

Readying their tools

it had barely survived the apocalypse but was now a time capsule to another era

then bursts into a hundred million little flecks of light as you bring the match to the wick