Thursday, October 30, 2008

Beauty and movement

The knife cuts smoothly and quietly
This time beneath the blood red moon
And as the slob sinks to his knees
The night bird warbles her starlite tune

Such is the green of the jungle
Such is the beauty of the flowers and vines
Such is the joy of the heart beat and rhythm
Of the skilled and agile predatory kind

3:19 pm
transcribed this time
3:26 pm


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