Free-hearted hospitality:

Free-hearted hospitality, you may call it

in the lighted spaces of my home

where bonfires blaze every eve

and my children sit around it

pestering me

for tales

of tricksters and monsters...



I bid you come, gain enough space to spare

for song, for all there is of soul and man.



My heart, averse to selfish pursuits

uncovers the cloak of night

wrapped over humanity.

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