wood blewits

I’ve captured some wood blewits freed from the earth.  The year ended here but I’ve yet to finish with them.   The issue is not one of faith but how to avoid it.  Temptation is heaven born, all the more delightful for that.  So, eyes open till the end, violet like leaves on the forest floor the longer year to mark with brief repetition.

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