A gunshot echoes from the silence as I breathe in the dawn. If my ears could perk and swivel like a deer, I would alert myself to the source of the sound. It’s November and then December – hunting season in the Hilltowns. Echoing shots have become such a familiar sound to me and I…
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Oh sweet, gentle Lord of the Forest Come, be here now. I have followed your trail and found your tracks in the woods; You leave hearts where ever your step and I want to walk the path of compassion too. Let me walk by your side, caress your strong back, your soft fur. Let me…
Hearken to Avalon 