Archery

The science of tension, and the art of letting go.

Burning Leaf Moon

Twilight fell into night and a full moon rose with an amber-red glow, like firelight from a wood stove.  Our mountains are burning ‘neath a sky that’s forgotten how to rain.  A spring-killing drought leaves a deadly thirst among the highland natives.  At the Shire, our smoke-reddened eyes and nasal stings are brought by ashen […]

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Archer’s Moon

Orion stalks a chestnut fattened moon; his bow is tuned, his arrow nocked, he watches for the wide angle that invites the shaft of Ash home to the Mark––the One which only he knows.  Shire deer drag their heavy shadows from the Autumn-thinned woods, into the moon-flooded meadow.  Their obsidian eyes wordlessly comprehend the alabaster

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