This collection of poetry was born in the cold days and long nights between the Winter Solstice and the Spring Equinox as the earth was healing, dreaming, and mirroring the importance of going inward, whispering ancient secrets and long-forgotten truths, and, like a wise elder, telling stories to those who would listen.
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This collection of poetry was born in the cold days and long nights between the Winter Solstice and the Spring Equinox as the earth was healing, dreaming, and mirroring the importance of going inward, whispering ancient secrets and long-forgotten truths, and, like a wise elder, telling stories to those who would listen.
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