weaving notme warp_and_weft 040705 ... unhinged i went back to my old favorite micro forest for the first time since i moved out of that neighborhood a few months ago the paths i used to wear are now overgrown wild blackberry salmonberry ground cover hip cover like i was never even there a small but sticky string snapped across my face and then i saw it the iridescent sculpture the curvy eight sided figure between the trees flashing in the sunshine there was no way to avoid destroying the ephemeral tapestry more of it fell to the leaves as i tore my way through what used to let me pass with minimal effort my constant anxious pacing in those same tracts literally wearing a path the screeching cry of an eagle pierces the sky eventually i emerge back into the open field and look_up up way up to see three sets of fully unfurled wings (spanning six feet in reality longer than i am tall) so high up they looked to be no more than a few inches arcing lazy soaring circles in the big sky sky_burial 220906 ... ego hum thanks 220907 what's it to you? who go blather from