She returns familiar bass beats of woodcock wings low across heather where earth meets rock meets the sky where the air shimmers separates where voices carry from the earth below the sky above in the vibration of this land she returns as the world quiets
In these parts, there is less distance between this world and others. Many thanks @rfsmith.bsky.social for the excuse to write about it for #PromptCombo #Visions, inspired also by this morning's encounter with one of our resident woodcock!
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