Wildlife charges through the city like the bulls of Pamplona, a stampede of death from a river of life, a river that flows turbulently, crashing and slopping. Nothing can falter before the stampede. Each step must land solidly, each step until one's last.
dog guards church by being a trip-hazard... and doing it well
as the sun sets, a ship moves out to sea what's ocean dark?
Friar William of Ockham thought priestly possessions a scam. Jailed by the Pope, he slipped the rope.
pink trumpet flowers
densely clustered above;
under foot next week
A place of rage w/ days tricked out into hamster wheel activity, actions of unknown purpose & unknown origin
In caverns below the city lives a beast, reviled. It's fierce and ancient and patient -n- won't come up unless riled. When you read of disappearance: kidnapped or ran away? It might be neither one, rather, it's breached the light of day. So, if this beast is not one you wish to look in the face, When you take to song and dance: don't stomp or over-Bass!
