Green winged creatures muster; together they’re a wonder.
Leaves fly or flutter (like a bug whose name has butter).
Month: February 2020
Towered by strange twigs. Martian party shapeshifts; flutes could look like plain sticks.
Garden trip amazes.
On a windshield lands a mantis (under high branches).
This mantis maybe prances, from left to right advances. Praying: this mantis’ stance is.
Two women share a similar vision; not too distant, rocks seem to listen.
During winter (and near a river)
they seem to consider something deeper or bigger.
Thoughts feel streaming in this scene or picture.
Nature may appear to communicate or whisper.
Shadow Ballerina does fencing and kendo. She’s unrelenting; fast is her tempo.
Shadow Ballerina is sharper than a corner; she can send opponents to the coroner.
These photos of her existed years ago;
to caption them now feels more thorough.
A dog named Kona (cute like baby Yoda) is sweet like mocha; gold metal is his moda.
Cradled is Kona, comfy with his owner. He doesn’t need a sofa. His nose can sense aroma.
Shadow Ballerina doesn’t care if her photos are blurry (since perfectionism gets in the way of her journey).
Shadow Ballerina operates in the clutch; she often leaves opponents in the dust. Having never forgotten the creepy touch, Shadow Ballerina doesn’t easily trust. She can blur opponents’ vision after throwing a punch. Behind the scenes, she sees through a bluff.
More about Shadow Ballerina can be found via the following links:
Shadow Ballerina returns and moves ready; she’s the result of a heart that’s heavy.
and
When Deadlines Become Zombies 