as I entered the woods todaygathering mushrooms,
I passed a disheveled man ‘neath a gnarled tree,
with a grass mat layed out and a leather pouch nearby.
Against a root lay a sign …
think I should go back??
~ by faucon on January 11, 2007.
Posted in Faucon of Sakin'el
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