The autumn sun hid months ago,
beneath moist red leaves.
Tired, I lie in a patch of snow.
I go digging for it.
Snow, leaves, twigs, dirt.
Thoughts and dreams,
fire tea and water.
My kiln trails smoke,
into a grey sky.
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Guide to Chaga Harvesting and Preparation
I've already posted on the positive benefits of Chaga for the health. Other sites on the web go into detail about this bounty of th...
