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#understandingorlackthereof
My absent minded eye, turned inwards on issues of land and place, did not at first see your dilemma As the bully bird towered over you hopped in looping rolls to flee My eye caught up and my fat presence unnerved the bird who flew and though I presented a different challenge you bounded hedgeway pausing in front of me momentarily Our eyes met, your black polished buttons spelled your youth and redundantly I greeted you I stepped aside to better let you escape to tangle green safety and I was alone again, grasping at thoughts The rest of my walk was elevated: a wind struck tree, dry guts splintered, said something A lithe muntjac rose panic in me as it sought to pass, it’s leaping form unusual, but there and gone before I knew Green woodpecker laughed at an unknown gag and my brow furrowed Toward the end the complicated wren song, a grammar babble way beyond, underscored my lack of comprehension all the way home
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Jul 5, 2020
Jul 5, 2020 at 8:54 AM UTC
Weasel and raven and a conversation half heard