I lost my daughter to a brain tumor on November 29, 2012. I wanted to share a poem that represented how I felt, but I was having difficulty finding the right fit. This poem is about how she continues to live on through my memories that I have and share,
She is Ehto’s (the main character’s) daughter, who we first meet as a child. She grows up to be an ingenious and powerful druidic witch who is also a jokester, prankster and loved by children. In Ehto’s world, witch’s magic is called the knot and stitch. When Téku isn’t...
and the duties exacted from one after one’s death, land has ceased to be either a profit or a pleasure. It gives one position, and prevents one from keeping it up. That’s all that can be said about land.