Shhhh... If you could hear the battles between chivalry and evil, right and wrong, left and right, high and low, good and bad, that rage of my consciousness with every step I take; appreciating their weight, fall, amplitude and direction; seeing the the moon at 26.7° above the horizon in a constellation with meteors tracing through and planets circling that reminds me of ancient people looking at the same place, while listening to the bugs and crickets and cicadas chirp and bugs crawl; the pine cones and acorns falling in the woods, the squirrels rustling in the limbs, something furry lumbering away in the darkness; and the SMELL! The GORGEOUS smell of autumn leaves washing over me, pervasive, candid, almost crunchy and poking, like amputated hands so their mother can live? Mossy and oaky, trees pushing their roots out as far as they can in fall, reaching in to root and set themselves for the winter. I could comfortably sleep here. This is my world. I walk very quietly and whisper. Sorry, I dont have time for your Bible story, Im living in one. *bumps into a tree* DAMNIT! *SQUEE!! CHIRP, CHIRP!* (damnit!)... (*squee, chirp...WHOO whoOo?* (you, asshole!) *points* WHO WhooOoo? *swats a mosquito or twenty*) *giggles* *pops him in the ass with a BB gun from 50 yards* ( I cant be the only one?)
Posted on: Thu, 17 Oct 2013 22:53:20 +0000
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