Marrow and Bone
The way you travel on the time bound planet, to follow or not the deeply rutted road or find yourself in a dark wooded valley
September 29, 2019
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The way you travel on the time bound planet, to follow or not the deeply rutted road or find yourself in a dark wooded valley
I haven’t turned with the trees, holding back against cold air and blanketing clouds. Not wanting winter rest nor root darkness I struggle for light
Day and night begin to balance in the slow turn to autumn; hints of yellow and gold, fog on the water, sunlight dimming. I go
Night slowly retreats as moon and stars set while in the east light shines through a hole in the clouds. Time is on the march