I just love when the neighborhood on earth darkens,
yet the skies still shine their changeable
pink blue cloud-strewn show far overhead
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I went out to see what Dante was barking about, while doing his evening absolutions. Many coyote calling, down by the out-waters, all together, beneath the growing moon far overhead. Caught only the remaining faint howls. My beautiful neighbors, in an ancient neighborhood, filled with ancestors of every species. Here we all are.
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