Until I Return
Gray seas, gray skies, wind over water as ocean reclaims the inland sea. Trees fall to their roots drinking deeply of the early rain. I
November 26, 2022
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Gray seas, gray skies, wind over water as ocean reclaims the inland sea. Trees fall to their roots drinking deeply of the early rain. I
Birds flock on the tide while dark clouds of rain are driven onshore, clearing skies over the island. Gracefully they circle and land, circle and
Into the lush night of a waxing moon rich with silence I walk with certainty. The well of earth opens and down I go to
The early sun breaks through eastern clouds, lighting the sea in a wind driven tide. Trees begin their slow descent to winter root, the forest