Wednesday, November 10, 2021

Miriam











 


aye went to secret locations, onceover
.
Had a stop talk to the possible curiosty-stricken.
Legislated a pass-through with no problem.
So I could get out of the "tourist spot" with potato people pushing baby strollers.

Got out of that gaunty mess far and into free-reign.
So, fox, too it turns out again, they like to be in that kind of place.
This one, though, may have had mange.
But that's alright.
I saw a couple. Actually, the other ran off, way far and up further then up the shale side steep mini cliffs.

I did leave ol hardening Stab City for a good enough while and that was fine enough. A swell of, you know, textures and slopes of (mostly) untouched places. Some busted down old boat docks and who-knows-who's canoes left to some silty shore sides. And boat house people scooting around afar wondering where to toss money.

Where clouds were sparse and the sun was bright.
Any similar high clouds would have looked like yellow-clawed-sharp-monster-nailed-creatures probably hiccupping nothings spreading over county distances. Glad then it was cloudless.

Last time I saw a belly snake and hawk family out that way. I jumped into the cure-cold water, too. No belly snakes or hawks this time around, but some more vultures. And tar squishing and bleeding from worn railroad tie stumps.
And signs of life by some one else who goes there too whos cover I wont blow.

I'll call this fox 'Miriam.'
Likely steadying the winter.
#Fox
#FoxPhotography
#adventure
#PoetsLife
#FreeYourSoul is so, so dangerous.
Ban it, censor it, suckle it.

#ShadowBanClub
#Poetry
#Writer
#EscapeNewYork
#RailRoadTracks
#TrainTracks
#WildLifePhotography
#TrainLovers
#LakePhotography
#PsychoCity
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