To Think of the Life of a Man (1967)
In a time that breaks
in cutting pieces all around,
when men, voiceless
against thing-ridden men,
set themselves on fire, it seems
too difficult and rare
to think of the life of a man
grown whole in the world,
at peace and in place.
But having thought of it
I am beyond the time
I might have sold my hands
or sold my voice and mind
to the arguments of power
that go blind against
what they would destroy.
I leave all that behind.
Poem by Wendell Berry
Illustration by Howard Pyle
Farmstead on the edge of the Fae
Every eave and beam is honed with craft and skill
– The larder is full of jams, honeys, and dried goods
Blood-Red Barn
Fresh paint spread evenly across well-sanded lumber
– A dappled roan whinnies, oiled plow-harness nearby
The Timeless Oak
An idyllic post oak stands alone beside a cleared field
– The tree demands your worship and adoration
– The tree soothes your fears and dulls your mind
Fields of Gold and Barley
The smell of freshly cut hay wafts from shapely bales
– Farmer offers you shelter and food for your labors
– Fields are sown with bones and watered in sweat
Fairy Time:
Time passes more slowly in this realm, every day here is a mortal season.
Forget the World:
Every time a character eats, sleeps, or labors they risk forgetting their:
- Dreams
- Loves
- Friends
- Fears
- Foes
- Family
- Home
- Self
Adventure Prep PDF: Here
Hex Kit Map
For Forest Hymn
Will check this out later!
Allan.
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