Reviews for Away, We Go
Woedin chapter 1 . 4/26
How prescient your poem truly seems to me today my friend.
For when we've pushed to the edge of the abyss nature itself.
What befalls us when cornered, she turns to leap our direction?
your offerings awaken deeper thought, and for that I thank you.

To be hidden in all fashion,
And be safe in every way.
To be hidden from this strife,
And be at rest for just a day.
To be hidden from the noise,
And be at peace once again.
To be hidden from their wars,
And be far from violent men.
To be hidden from their sight,
And be free of bloodied hand.
To be as hidden as is our hope,
And be a home to make a stand.