Laughter! Love laughter. Levity leaves lines sincere.

Now, inspired by O.

Today, a new corgi female puppy. Her name is Sobo. A spirit of such, and good as gold.

The winds howled as it was and birds flew against the windows, as they should.

And thus, a poem.

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Of the Mood

Off in worlds of peoples making, there unfolds

symmetry making over, and over, and over…

 

binary twice in offering where there for most are curtains and walls

Solid leaving though

Open for feel and sight

sounds of winds through cracks… OooooOwoooOwoooOOOOoooo

 

Walking without waver, with out there existing

Did you see the bridge above the new troll? Listen now…

It calls

 

Playful above the ground, resting down below

holding in the hands the warmth of feeling

as a puppy dreams of thundering storms

guarded by two other corgi’s

as in coming comes more to this world than any words of man can unfold.