bacardi
surrounded by darkness yet enfolded in light
Forest Herd;
I’m sorry Rilke has gone, but you do not have too. Any that are here can remain here, peacefully, within the herd or just here to stay. All that I ask is that if you do leave, please let me know. So I don’t look for you when you go missing.
mutt. bay tobiano. fourteen three hands. of the forest.
"...speech"