I don't see a higher power when I look up?
But I know some one is up there because every time I lay down
I fall asleep and dream

Until I startled awake
By a big block of snow
That fell from the sky!

I tell the other coyotes
And they think someone MUST be up there

We run around looking
Trying to find him
Growling,
Snarling,
Scaring the deviant up

But we don't and we lay back to asleep
I try not to think about it
But every time I lay back to sleep
The snow drops from the tree and sky again!

So please be it a God or the coyote over next to me
Please stop throwing snow at me
I just want to get some sleep

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A journal entry that mumbles a little history of my photography and the significance of this picture here