I seldom venture this far afield from Herman's Hideaway. Didn't know Odin dined here.
The Answer
We met again down at the seashore where my body ambled and my mind tagged along, preoccupied. Perhaps my mistress
>> FATE <<
directed my feet like times before, many times before, and led me to him.
He was still there - - - how could he move? Stone faced, stone hearted, my talisman listened tacitly to a young boy’s troubles and later, a youth’s.
Today, I wonder if I know more or less than then. I laid my burden down.
Breakers ceded sacred water and cedars swayed. Wind, susurrant wind, answered.
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