Guarding the hours altering; their changes: My prey. Fogcovered ― AWAKENED!, rising ― Dawning now lifts itself swiftly roused, opened in the lightsoaked halls in the forest and all night is missing ― for a moment, ― again. (Worries bite ― a burden lingers on.) Wandering up all the Path’s aged, burnt in, yearsteps, standing … Continue reading RECOVER LIFE’S HEART