It has been a work of poetic love, and it is nearing completion at last. Shaker Lane is a metaphor of life from conception to birth through life to death. It exists in a world when children could go Trick or Treating without adults to protect them. A time that while naïve, was a good place to be. We were innocent, and didn’t even know it.
Does Shaker Lane actually talk to “me”? Or am I imagining it? Does the bond-stone really guide and protect? I will only know for sure when I reach the end of Shaker Lane.