the circle closes and those left
outside are free to roam the
hallways of the night, seeking
shelter and solace from the cold,
reckless are they with their thoughts
abandoning hope for illusions of
a lesser kind that stalk the night
in search of lost souls who have
been cast out of the enclosures,
spill the wine when you pass the
glass the saying goes... your
rewards will be threefold... a
haunting spell is cast over the
valley and to all its residents who
have seen the light but have
failed to reach out to it, fearing
it not be easily touched and in
so doing cast their future into the
caldron that bears their name.
December 4, 2023
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