A tango into rough piss history
Dear Reader,
Today I sit outside worked a little bit, tend my plants...
and watch the trees..they started to get red and started to fall their leaves already,
an orange colored kitten appeared in my backyard, I know her...she came before
I petted her for a while and than she went on to her business
a weird cat...
now all the birds and squirrels get used to me alot...
they come as close as half meter distance
especially while I am meditating
they watch me from the bird feeder
and eat their seeds...
there is also a raven who is a regular in the backyard I named him Marween
last two days I had a very talkative Blue Jay in the backyard
especially while I was meditating it was making a great clamor....
I even opened my eyes to see it was just near me jumping from one chair to another...
chirping like crazy...if you have not heard their chirp, Blue Jay had a terrible sound
not as beautiful as they seem...
this one was obsessively jumping here and there
like I it was trying to catch my attention
and it succeeded on that too later it took some seeds and moved on...
today it was not as loud as the last two days...
probably all the animals agreed on the order of eating from the feeder...
Weary leathers, shady lanterns
Train gazers, seven woven ravens
Slain hidden love, she thieves for fewer of heaven
Lance she bites, to bare meat, there vile shy spoken
A tango into rough piss history holding tolerate hives
Outrageous leasures she will crave for delusion lies
he is bold within she is cold waitin
drive rumor sessions were told to cave in
let a light and set the stage to win
King H. Ironson
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