Whispers of the Shadows
Whispers of the Shadows Hidden in the ancient trees‘ shadows, The symbols stand, seeming to dream Of times long past. They remain forever in our …
Whispers of the Shadows Hidden in the ancient trees‘ shadows, The symbols stand, seeming to dream Of times long past. They remain forever in our …
The Guardian of Symbols In the circle of signs, in gentle light, A wolf, a raven – both in sight. The shaman watches, her gaze …
Echoes of the Past In the shadows of trees, where circles turn, A murmur of wisdom, eternal to learn. Symbols hidden, in bark and stone, …
Signs The signs call out from the bark’s embrace, Tales of strength, of loss and grace. Through these trees flows ancient lore, Of spirits past, …