Looking back 8 years or more
knocking on this wooden door
long ago the latch was broken
now the door is standing open
Saw you spook and run away
‘cross the ocean si vous ple’
nothing left no course to chart
turn around and hit new start
Now to hear the silence blaring
eyes wide open finally staring
back into our open faces
mystery lay in the traces ~
Lions Mane 
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