Homecoming

Home Is Calling I need to be in a northern forest. To feel the crisp air on my forehead. To hear the crunch of snow beneath my boots. To taste the smell of it all on my tongue. To look up and the moon kiss my face and see a tapestry that only the Gods could paint. Then ….to be in front of a roaring fire with my feet up, and snow falling outside. To watch the flames dance me to sleep. The Elves will teach me their wisdom while the Land Spirits care for the homestead. I am in a good place. I am home. Terry Unger October 8, 2025.