siren_song nom i stood just now in the listening morning i wonder if they found the missing pilot it rained so hard all day all night it rainded so hard a downpour rained like a true rain that falls to fill puddles it is flooding in the lowlands on my mountain there is snow on all the turrets flags of silver and this morning as i type i hear the dying wail of an ambulance off across the water in the distance i imagine it is like the howling of a beansidhe funny the coyotes didn't even yip the wolves held their tongues they must be sleepy from this weather even the bears have been quiet i am the only flesh that makes noise this rain could silence fire 031017 what's it to you? who go blather from