The Ivory Tower

 

Odins Crow

The snow had fallen heavy while the crow had been in flight. Ner she did land and walk upon the water so cold, till her bare skin slipped in. Walking backwards ascending the steps into the warmth she lifted her self through a window. There she tied her black and white oxfords tightly to engulf her foot so to slide through Terra. She wore a long sleeve black fitted t-shirt, dark blue denim formed to her shape stopping three inches above her ankle. She wore a cardigan the colour of wild sage in the lights din so she would look like she fit in if perhaps a glimpse of her was dinned. Before her were doors locked and assumably secure, she stepped her feet forward and through the doors she went. Souls all around her, most with no ill will, except there and there and some unattended. Some follow up would be if you counted to three. A pudgy man with inky hair who only counted dollars and pence sat a desk waiting for people to die, feeding them dog food and making them cry, cry out for help as they waste away, times a waiting for curtains to close but what awaits..

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and Odin did hear

under the oak tree

one eye a glistened 

Odin's daughter did sing

from upon her ivory tower

where she could See all below

perched on an edge so harrowingly slim

some things can change 

and some things can not

you take down the citadel 

block by block

Question

Are we in the Punic Wars and if so which one and all the why's?

"I have a Question!"

"Are we supposed to continue to pretend that Estados Unidos isn't on fire?"

"Who started the fire?" "How long?"

"How many fronts are they playing?"

Kristin here, I must interrupt my self talking to me with an important reminder for the back of the classroom. 

I See war everywhere, secret wars and ones you know of, personal ones and tribal ones. 

War is a game I do not play lightly, and neither should you. You have lost control of some key areas. The federal State and the internal apparatus has been completely taken over. I know you know this...but you don't get it yet.

When in war there is no such thing as, 'off the table' or 'undignified' or 'inhumane', get that shit out of your head now. One day there could come a moment when a man knocks on your door and says, "I'm your liaison in your area, is this the ___ house?" With a Quick interruption the kerchief headed woman sternly looked him in the eye as she cocked her head, "You can tell me who you are." The camo vested man continued, 'I'm your liaison for your area, I'm your go to to access public utilities. I'm taking a survey to see how up to date you are with the new restriction you will be living under." "You are aware we have installed new valving and point regulators on all the single family homes to help you manage your systems." 

Do you know how to win? You crush them so hard they never come back. You are never ever defeated, you know you will wake the next day, plan in hand and purpose with your step. You think long term, an ideology of freedom under God and with that comes great responsibility. We do not fear the unknown, we know our God Our Father guides our hands and space.

Be still and listen

One day I will tell you a story

"What did Peter use to cut off the soldiers ear?" She asked from her Ivory Tower