My BeastNot many men get to meet their Beast. Mine told me, I am the Trees never climbed Women never loved Men never loved Ovations never received Prayers never prayed Assholes never decked, And for all those you have, I am the joy unattained.My Beast
He was a homeless man on Walnut. My Beast asked for some change, but I gave him none. It is wisdom to leave Beasts bankrupt.
A Fish-only dietComplications of a Fish-Only DietA Fish-only diet
I have never seen the pillar made of fireflies. By the time I return from fishing, autumn has come and the gliding leaves have spun in to relieve the fireflies, who tumble to the pillar’s base and merge into the black black soil. I stay in the city for winter, when the pillar METAPHOR is made of cardinals. And of course in spring—dandelion seeds. But I only glimpse the beginning of those. The most of us have to go fishing.
Let me tell you about fishing. The most of us go out from the city to any water we might find. Some have boats, others boots—it doesn’t mat
Light and HeatIn the snowdrifts, I would lie on my back and let the cold burn through to my chest. But I only shivered when I heard the whisper.Light and Heat
Secrets from the past.
And I screamed at the voice carried long on the winter gales. I pleaded for more—a direction, a name. My name.
The snow dunes roll out forever as the voice whispers forever; forever they are white and blinding. Before the red light, had I ever seen a color?
Secrets from the past.
The snow is very dense but I don’t know when it started falling. I have tried digging to find the earth I might remember. I clawed deep, d
Let them fly.Have you seenLet them fly.
What they’ve done?
Cloud and Sky always finished each others’ sentences. Likewise, they always came together to Sun with their grievances, usually about Wind, or Sun himself. They were a jealous, greedy pair.
Millennia had washed over Sun, sculpting his face and spirit—smooth and calm as still water, steady and sure in his great power. Young Cloud and Sky were easily agitated.
What has who done?
People.
People? I’ve seen them do much. What grieves you now?
Come Look.
Sun peered down on Earth, to
Lemonaid©LEMONAID©Lemonaid
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it
Avid collectors of things have always intrigued me. Whether it be nics, nacs, odds, ends, whistles or bells; I admire those who have trudged through the muddy waters of the mundane and uncovered a crystal lake. There may not be romance in obsession, but there is magic in discovery. My wife felt the same way, and that’s why I married her. I’m not hard done by nor am I greedy, but I’ve always sought something like that. Something concrete from the world.
Wishes never fill the bag The lemons couldn’t have come at a better time in our lives. Mal had
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