Adventure's road winds 'til its wound uptight
And
festering, won't heal, end of the trail.
Accept Love.
Come home
or go.
Get real.
Table Arts form home. Future spirits form themselves at meal-time.
Everyone tells Adventures by candlelight.
Tea and games follow evening's fare.
Described now, in order of brevity, some amusements with cards, books, coins, pen, and paper.
Playing them acts out the oldest stories bonding all to everyone, everywhere.
We'll come to describe these soon...
after having had dined and told our
True Stories.
