In the gold-rushed foothills the rich and fertile land still gives.
Mysteries & a vision of healing haunts a glittering new world: that is where they live.
They lay out on warm rocks.
They trace the Ridge against the sky.
They are thankful for the small glories before them and the river, always the river.
And when days are done they can be found in their forest-shaded home weaving together what they’ve discovered (while little creature friends stir about the house, mischievously demanding attention).
As darkness settles, it is time for secret rituals.
It is time to quietly commune with the ancient past an…
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