I see a lot of bare trees now. In some ways I feel like hibernating; in some ways I feel fresh and stimulated by the relative cold. I certainly need to surrender my contemplative inquiry to the secret processes of the underworld, placing my surface attention elsewhere.
In this period, I will post the occasional poem and book review, and offer seasonal thoughts and greetings.
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Hibernation so tempting this time of Year.
Indeed!