Photo © by Sage Sweetwater 1-16-2013

Bull's Eye!

Throwing Stars
Cosmic Dealers
Oms right on Target...[Sage Sweetwater]

Tree bark Intercepts
Dumbed down Quaaludes
Intelligence Shrinking

Spots gone from the Fawn
Bound for Eco-Galaxies New World Order
Genesis Stargate joystick rides timewarp Pleaidean Ninja

Published Legacy
Filmed with Worldly Purpose
A Rare Gift to those on this Good Side

Sage Sweetwater on her mountain land with her Ninja throwing stars and Caltrop Tashibishi, a trap you don't want to step on! No matter what way they're thrown, there's always a sharp point up! Defense walks alongside the Firebrand in the air tonight and always! Ask yourself if you want to walk on Sweetwater's bad side? Why the artist is hard at work, equipped with a telepathic defense mechanism on her side. The ears ringing Oms and the crystal prism intercepting the messages. Lies! Lies! Lies! I can feel it coming in the air tonight! Bring it!

My brass and silver studded leather gauntlet wrist cuffs on, black, red and orange flame cowgirl hat, my one match inside the band, set low on my forehead, shadowing my hazel eyes, my black and white flame cowgirl boots tight on my feet, dressed in Wicca, mandatory, all black, leather silver studded belt, double row, copper and silver feather earrings in two holes in each of my ears, S & M leather studded choker encircling my neck, in Sage's meadow, my kung fu ninja razor sharp throwing stars, I hit bulls-eye on the Ace of Spades with a hole in it, from the discarded deck of casino blackjack cards, still with green felt residue, tacked on the bark of the ancient pine, I am the fierce warrioress, lesbian crusader, listening to Phil Collins, the song, In the Air Tonight, and the animals here, sets of twin fawns born in June, now lost their spots, their doe mamas, the kit fox and their girl cousins Coyote Pretty watch the sage woman toss another throwing star into the tree bark into the wild Joker where the woodpeckers have drilled a pilot hole to get the sap, and the spring hummingbirds supped the seeping sap nectar there while I watched, a voyeur, all eyes upon the rubythroats and rufus, I took the hummingbird feeders down last season so the hummers would fly off for the season to other lands. The days are getting longer now as we approach spring equinox. Another razor sharp throwing star I launch into the Joker tacked onto the tree bark. Bulls Eye! The life of the Firebrand, demeanor of one Bad-Ass lesbian! Bulls-Eye!

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