Tourmaline and Amethyst
Going down with autumn, following the rain along the bedrock to deep river roots, the fault line of ages past marks the way to inner
November 25, 2017
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Going down with autumn, following the rain along the bedrock to deep river roots, the fault line of ages past marks the way to inner
Aged and mellow like the leaves of autumn, the drift into sleep, stooping shoulders and faltering balance, the body’s winter with its blanket of cold,
The winds of November rake through the valley, clearing the trembling trees, whistling down chimneys, lifting the rivers. Geese will come soon from the far
Cut from whole cloth the unbroken lives beyond the clutch of madness, the villains of time. In these few moments before we depart with a