For dverse a spirit quadrille. Spirit, ineffable, in wisps of mist, leaves driven by the rain, wind among branches, rustle of deer’s passing, heat haze rising, drifting clouds, breath of birds, of tiny shrews shrieks in the night (owl bravado) smoke rising, logs sighing, our whispered words before sleep.
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