Krampusnacht

For far-flung kinder-ones,

You are a source of inspiration.

For far-flung kinder ones,

You are the source of desperation.

For far-flung kinder ones,

You are a source of dedication.

Your roots dig deep into the hollow of tales:

Tales long told, yet long false.

Tales of others long held, yet long unspoken.

Tales of others long denied, yet long desired.

The love you inspire stands stark to the fear that transpires.

Yet, fear to love is the riskiest darkness of all.

So, I lay it on the altar of your roots.

The god behind the horns.

The darkness behind the tree-line.

Let the ritual begin.

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