It's cold outside
The sun shines
Soon it's time for hikes
Out to my sites
I have my first hike in mind led by my friend the ghost shaman
Rather early in my education
A hike that went in a circle

The first place
A group of large stones of nature placed in an open square
An entrance to the underworld lies there
I was awash with grief
Nature spirits great sorrow
A people of gray beings who felt so bad and was so sad
I cried with a moment about human encroachments

Have never been there after this
I should only visit this place once
Sometimes I think back to these beings and wish them success
They have been helped to heal their grief
by sharing it with an human