a berry becoming
thorny weather
a moment of quiet
shadow upon the castle wall
falling behind
the long view
groton trails
light at that time of day
those who've come before
coming on evening
a living castle
sticks and stone
barkscape
monster
dusk over groton
steeple
thornbow
out for the evening
tufts of darkness
clouds rolling in
weight in the air
lofty skies
watchful
gibbet hill
