From my Dark Fantasy Romance series:
A blog for The Urutsk Cycle and Related Subjects,
including the URUTSK: World of Mystery RPG.
Shipwrecked survivors of a galaxy-spanning empire (ruined when the core exploded) settle upon a wetlands world occupied by humans and other species. They then poke through ruins of their Ancient ancestors as they strive to regain space and then, starflight.
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Friday, April 18, 2025
Thursday, April 17, 2025
[Ephemera]
Oh, by he way, on Monday, I had seen a wild turkey. It neared me, I think to tried and intimidate me, but my kind words about its beautiful plumage seemed to keep its aggression at bay.
The sunlight on its feathers looked like electric Autumn; like burnished copper and bronze, backlit; it was really very striking.
It only yesterday returned to mind and I thought to share it with you.
Monday, April 14, 2025
MONDAY, LOVE
Six ways from Sunday
Ain't it the truth
Hard livin's easy
-- got truth on my side
I mean Lovin's so easy
But you're so hard to find
A weepful of Mondays
I'd cry them for you
Stay up all night Sunday
just to be there, it's true
Mondays don't matter when
you ain't got no 9 to 5
But darlin' let me tell you
Your smile makes it worthwhile
Saturday nights go slowly
just thinkin' of you
How at sunfall all dreams
could simply come true
Friday-even light some up
and ease into each other
Our hair's been let down
Babe, let's make our big play
Six ways from Sunday
Ain't it the truth
Hard lovin' woman
ain't hard lovin' you
But where in the world
can we the, time, find
to be somewhere together
at the same time?
To be somewhere together
at the right time.
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