A Difficult Day

I am a little under the weather, but I still got out to write.  When I feel this way, it is a real drain on my creativity.  I climb the hill in front of me, and see no identifiable obstacles in my way.  The muskrat in the grass comes out to graze on the greenery.  I do say hello to the lovely yellow lab behind the weathered fence in my neighborhood.  I keep things quiet as I prepare for a new chapter in my life.  I utter at the strange and deranged.  Go on and complain now that the reality has been expressed.  There will be no innocence on your fingers and lips now.  Going at me for years has been stupid, and now the cookoo clock chimes and you are seen as infinity insanity.  Put it on me, and you will see that I have suffered enough to have some people help at this time.  I am not being a braggart.  I am saying a prayer.  I sit in the presence of meditation, and find a calm space to be angry and comforted at the same time.  There has been no response to the evil that has acted upon me in all settings, but now there is an awareness of the true reality that is usually a Wiccan witchery being expressed.  I have spoken of the lies to government and media, and there has been no response to date.  In the end, all will be judged, and a beat will issue the beginning of kingdom states.  If you are not prepared, you will not be affected.  Dunlap is in view, and none of you know his name and being nature, actually.  The mighty energy is so strong that even a pink button up shirt looks masculine.  A new population will rise, and I will sleep normally soon enough.  Being a multiple vampire bride is challenging.  I accept the challenge, and I bring a decree to my people.  My vampire husbands are not innocent, but they are VICIOUS.  That is what I need with intellect and creativity.  A love song rings today and I fall madly in love with them again.