If it's a moment in time, how come it feels so long?
Last night on a snow-salted suburban road I saw a deer bound suddenly through the splash of the headlights, followed a moment later by what must have been a pair of coyotes because it's been centuries since there were wolves in this part of the world. It was so folkloric, I expected to see riders the next moment, or the moon. After days of sleepless free-fall and headache it hurt to breathe through, I spent much of this afternoon unconscious, which was terrible for my exposure to daylight but produced vivid dreams only occasionally suggesting a surrealist facsimile of same, such as the second-story view onto a green quadrangle where a policeman was bleeding out milk. Hestia is trying to climb through my arms as I type in her best doctorly fashion. In nearly half a lifetime of chronic illness, I don't think I have ever felt this daily-basis bad.

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But oh that vision. Amazing. And it really happened. A deer, coyotes.
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It was heraldic!
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Nine
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At this time of year I thought of the red sun, running from the dark.
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Nine
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I am sorry you've been feeling so lousy.
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It was! And my mother has reported the third sighting of a fox near the house, this time trotting down the driveway. We are hoping it dens safely through the winter and in the spring produces a litter of rabbit-hungry kits.
I am sorry you've been feeling so lousy.
Thank you. It just feels like everything is sleeplessness and doctors, which does not leave a lot of room left over for a life.
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That's wonderful.
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I can imagine. I wonder what it smells like to her.
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Thank you!
I approve
of nature programming in the city.
May you begin feeling a hell of a lot better, soon.
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It makes me happy!
May you begin feeling a hell of a lot better, soon.
Thank you. Stabilizing me medically has turned out to be tricky and it feels unnecessary that it should be.
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*hugs*
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They were amazing to see!
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Thank you!
We lit tonight's candle for health.
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*purrs*
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Sounds like you wandered into an unfinished John Lennon song there
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It looked like the late '60's. Even the color grain. It did not match anything I'd had on my mind before bed.
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Comments of any vintage are welcome! And I had not made that connection despite loving the carol: thank you. The sun did rise, after.
I've only rarely seen any wild animal being hunted by another and never were the prey so large as this. I wonder if the hunters here were coywolves?
I hadn't thought we had them, but apparently wolf hybrids are the only kind of coyote we have in New England. I had no idea. So, yes! They could have been!