THE WEAVE:
Destiny sends Fate
a note, in a bucket,
down a Well.
It reads…
My darling, what treasures do you have for me? Cooked in the compression of your Heartmost caverns? Send up a Symbol, so we may speak a Story of release between us. You are a trove of endless wonder. I am bound to you, by choice, because I know, without you the Call would not be full enough for me to hear. I am never coming back to you, but I am alWays near.
Planetary Signatures 