The tawny owls were so busy last night; such a gorgeous sound #birdcallout
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queeracle miracle (they)
come for the monotropic attention tunnels,
stay for the alt text poetry
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profile pic: my favourite lake in the fall, all rainbow grasses & trees framing perfectly still, clear water & sky. superimposed on the water is a ridiculous, pixelated, monstrously large unicorn floaty with rainbow fluff, making a ridiculously funny face. the juxtaposition makes me laugh :)
profile header: zoomed in pic of local forest errata - lichen, moss, pine needles & fallen leaves
Snowy Night
by Mary Oliver
Last night, an owl
in the blue dark
tossed
an indeterminate number
of carefully shaped sounds into
the world, in which,
a quarter of a mile away, I happened
to be standing.
I couldn’t tell
which one it was –
the barred or the great-horned
ship of the air –
it was that distant. But, anyway,
aren’t there moments
that are better than knowing something,
and sweeter?
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