Snow-clad siblings dance

Sway sweet on sand floor.

Tree-bender travels long

Trumpets loud shore songs.

Pathfinder patters slow,

Precariously onward.

Winding with ears open,

Word-smith harmonizes.

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Akashik has been loaded for a few days, but something has gone wrong. I’ve got one panel to go to finish the last page, and I get blocks. I’m nonplussed and confused. and not happy about it. But that’s what is going on.