Time has passed and many nights of contemplation and visions in the dark.
Have I seen things I should not see?
Those spirits that I walked with through the woods walked apart, but with me:
different like the trees are different.
Now the Abyss is before me, dark and indifferent .....
These are not thoughts for Harvest, but the rain is falling and the land is sodden, and already my thoughts turn to a darker season.
Should I look more deeply into the darkness?
