Seasons change

Dance with shadows

Whisper to the trees

Embrace the wild wind

your long-lost child

Blood is thicker than water

Rain fills the void

the place that was yours

that will always be yours.

Bloom and bracken

Baptised by leaves.

In frost and ice

eyes crimson and gold see right through us

Sometimes

our best isn't good enough.

Seasons change.

Myths forgotten by the day.

In the perverse splendour of chaos

we are cursed by hope, pathos, and absurdity.