Owls wishing, rats sunset

Some ancheint anchor sitting off the coast of the sea of tranquility 

Shining off darkness to the dark sky

Blue eye wide in the sky as she sarches

Widower now from the knight of claws

The enemy is above, about and keen 

Hurried footsteps, but still trying to be silent 

Quiet, night again in a few paltry seconds

Pain, exquisite pain, captured then red 

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Bittersweet amplitudes

Banana peels on the seat next to me

Feelings of bitterness from a few angry old fashioned  men

Grumpy cats in suits, waiting for fish for their own horrible catch

Sucking on a cough lollipop 

Coffee smelling jackets, sweet feelings of silken cloth on my legs

Little bit more of a sudden drop in the way things move around 

Coolabah seranade 

Changed and charged to the chanting of the hazy summers

Rising steamy visions of the mirage 

Eagle flying and searching 

Barely a cloud above the scorched red earth 

A creekbed just below his ancheint sandles

Waiting in this sunlit virtually brings you to feel hell

Then suddenly a whisper from the tree

The dance of the new rains will begin