Diplomacy In Vicinity

The air is brisk today, and everything seems still.  It feels like mountains are rising and the shores are beginning to fall.  I watched a show on The Caribbean and stayed warm in my cozy little apartment for a week.  The exhaustion that has been the norm is soothed and I can begin to see a Puffin in a small pond in The South.  It is something unique and new.  There is a boom in the tomb today.  The extent of vampiristic blood in the community is becoming apparent.  It is now time for diplomacy between vampiristic nations.  I rest on the pinnacle being the hybrid who can be seen, and allow these strong men to converse about the disgusting entities around them and just walking on the street.  Politics are now being seen for what they are.  These people who "lead" are demonic and about to loose the reigns they keep.  They will all have time in sanitariums, prison, and on the street.  Then they can truly FEEL the realities of their policies, both liberal and conservative.  I direct Harold with his Purple Crayon as I sit and sip coffee at Starbucks.  It is that type of creation that I dig for today.  It is just a blank screen that can be drawn upon to create something new.  I do struggle to find the words that will meet the syncopation of the topic and the page.  I wish to see the Vikings game today.  Kirk, it is a right arm play in a left arm game.  You meet the beat with a melody of change and warm air.  It may seem like LSD today.  It is military tunnel through.  You are the only one.  Be careful to not say the word HOPE.  You can think it all you wish.  Animal, and especially dogs', telepathy is so much freer and more funny than the dog telepathy skit on SNL last night.  I think you now know when it is me.  Fire is rising to their challenge with a little help from dolphins in the sea.  Now the private charter yachts come for me.