(no subject)
There was no morning due as the shadows lay low twix the sunbeams
The hunter puzzled this oddity
The passing of days had always been
One as the other ….none amiss as today
His killer instinct began to sift and sort the building anomalies
The whispers on the wind
The stunning presence before the death of the vulgar beast
And now dry leaf when moisture is always
Something had unsettled his world
Something unseen
Something was corrupting
Something obscene
Yet his sharp and cunning could find no pattern
No clause or clue
No hint
The hunter was yet unaware that a rip had occurred
A rip where a rip could not
Across a chasm upon which the hunter had yet to venture
Was a dark shadow…it too puzzled ….on the rip it had stumbled …..
The hunter puzzled this oddity
The passing of days had always been
One as the other ….none amiss as today
His killer instinct began to sift and sort the building anomalies
The whispers on the wind
The stunning presence before the death of the vulgar beast
And now dry leaf when moisture is always
Something had unsettled his world
Something unseen
Something was corrupting
Something obscene
Yet his sharp and cunning could find no pattern
No clause or clue
No hint
The hunter was yet unaware that a rip had occurred
A rip where a rip could not
Across a chasm upon which the hunter had yet to venture
Was a dark shadow…it too puzzled ….on the rip it had stumbled …..