I wish to express my indebtedness to explorers, zoologist, animal collectors, writters, and romantic souls of the past who have in lesser or greater degree laid the groundwork for cryptozoology. Friday, August 30, 2013. Last child in the woods.

Let beauty influence the architecture of thought. The Sky-Blue of the Day. She walks by wearing blue stockings in the rainy afternoon. Her youth is like a tender dream. She wears a pair of adolescent stars from her ears. All her boyfriends, when they speak, sound like cool rivers. In the sky-blue of the day. The way lilac bushes crush petals into joy.

To a whisper I say hello. To a wind I say follow. To a storm I say hold. To a wall I say break. To a word I say repeat. To a child I say live. To the old I say give. To a friend I give love. To an enemy I give a hug. To the lost I give the way. To the night I give the day. No sentences to be said.

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