Weary of all false hopes.
Saddened by the loss and limits of existence.
The road is dark while light is fading far away.
Rain falls as Summer moves toward the shadows.
Once we were immortal but all that lingers now is what might have been.
(Poetry by SNVG) Themes include: the beauty of nature, mystical experiences, phantasmagorical reveries and comforting ways to reach an enchanted forest.