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StorySudden Snow Rhiannonw1311 years 10 months ago

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A Saw-Doctor's Diary

Easter Monday: My duty, to save a soldier from death By bringing him near it. My friend, the sharp singing steel Lately born of a Sheffield mill No darker or satanic than anywhere else,

Equinox

The widening wedge between dark and day Equalises in September, A time of druidical feasts and memories. Summer’s sunlight lingers amid the first winter frost.

The Utmost Shadow

People wait in fear, in awe, Of the cloud of darkness coming To swallow our sun whole, Glutted as a heavy snake feeding From the bone and sinew of a victim, Thoroughly evil in its digestion.

The Stones

Shadow-walkers of the equinox, Charting the rise and fall of the seasons, They are a law unto themselves. Maintaining dark and tribal traditions. Mistletoe and magic preserve their ways:

Winter Arches

Based particularly on the Perth railway station.

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