∴
drifting down the trickling creek,
every thought, a ripple around each stone.
i pause and listen to the leaves,
but a promise keeps these words unsaid
∴
∴
drifting down the trickling creek,
every thought, a ripple around each stone.
i pause and listen to the leaves,
but a promise keeps these words unsaid
∴
∴
footfalls in gold dusk,
traces fleeting, then they fade,
silence unbroken
∴
∴
raging against these winter storms,
that bend trees under blacked skies
·
nature’s trance, ritual transforms,
talisman roars, elements rise
∴
∴
old growth groves stand strong,
defiant ‘gainst dark’s cruel grasp,
traumatizing hold
·
leaves carry no mournful sighs,
silent strength endures. steadfast
∴
∴
with autumn’s touch, leaves fall,
fodder for the earth’s dark womb,
mushrooms rise, unseen
∴
∴
labyrinth’s gauntlet,
navigating these trials,
the Minotaur waits
∴
∴
shepherd tends the clock,
daylight shifts at their command,
lost hour, restless flock
∴
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