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beautiful blackbirds ebony adorned from head to foot camouflaged for stealth in shadows and night time sky sleek sateenic sheen iridescence of well oiled machine efficient avian predators ruthless in their call attacking nested eggs and fledglings with never ending caw boldly bantering by day foraging in parks, parking lots, streets and alleys searching for food with eerie, ethereal, slow motion hops seemingly phasing, at will, out of sync with time ancient spirit travelers to another plane they watch the world with weary eyes spying and recording the day’s events atop skies, trees and telephone lines then whispering into the ears of gods and poets and cornfields
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Mar 26, 2010
Mar 26, 2010 at 1:23 PM UTC
The Watchers
beautiful blackbirds ebony adorned from head to foot camouflaged for stealth in shadows and night time sky sleek sateenic sheen iridescence of well oiled machine efficient avian predators ruthless in their call attacking nested eggs and fledglings with never ending caw boldly bantering by day foraging in parks, parking lots, streets and alleys searching for food with eerie, ethereal, slow motion hops seemingly phasing, at will, out of sync with time ancient spirit travelers to another plane they watch the world with weary eyes spying and recording the day’s events atop skies, trees and telephone lines then whispering into the ears of gods and poets and cornfields
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Mar 26, 2010 at 1:23 PM UTC
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