Sun broke in beams through clouds windblown cross the sky.. spoke reams of history.. canyon echo cries.. rabbit knows rabbit life as sky is the sky.. sunlight shows a way to walk.. will never tell me why..
plan of man fiction prediction times there is no floor.. floor is earth given to all.. just that and nothing more.. any moment passing.. what you sense is real.. put to simple what for?.. along with what you feel.. some folks ever try to lever you purpose unknown.. act is fact.. they have a pact signed by them alone.. indicate a credit fate that touches only one.. there are things to look for.. where folks have no fun..See an apple with a bone.. holy man will not atone.. agents heard on private phones.. petrified wood looks like stone.. empty homes coop so flown.. occupied by worthless clones.. gray roan horses lay and groan.. traffic jam.. yet so alone..
perhaps you see something there?.. denied inside sometimes with flair.. kings deposed from useless thrones..
even kings must walk alone..
Just another thoughtful day.. walk along memory way.. thought of ‘Mandy’ proud wolf Red.. long ago in pride.. passing by plants in a yard.. a border collie was on guard.. I said ‘Hello’.. he barked ‘woof woof’.. a puppy inside cried..
Snarl came to me from the roof.. a white wolf lean and trim.. with short hair his blue-eyed stare.. near missed a sense of him.. his eyes intent.. his purpose stark.. only growl and howl no bark.. wolf with man is hard to find.. sent him a picture from my mind.. of Mandy things felt to see.. how Mandy and me family.. wolf quiet now.. no growl or howl.. no grave dug with a trowel.. simple story.. simple end.. past circled.. made a friend.. 🙂
Sunday morning.. not a mile from home.. a spirit of love and life past time.. came to meet species.. Peace T.