Where the Stars Go to Rest

To the dreamers of spring

To the roots of all things

When life binds you together

When life hands you a stone – turn it into more stones

When earth remembers the weight of you

When wings set you free from that fractured mask

When the fracture is filled with gold

When laying down means to rest and hunt quietly

When the earth remembers and the dark winged order

When realizing home is not limited to one place

When decaying strings become untied and a new system is born

When the ending earns its quiet

Epilogue