Autumn Memories…

Alone in the tunnel, while the birds fled,Speechless and alone in the hour of the dead,As the great roots of the night grew around me. As the rivers sang and my soul fled,While slowly the fog fell,The clouds stilled while the world paused. The solitude that occupied every waking hour,Cries of anguish that died in... Continue Reading →

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