Sentient Speech

Today it occurs to me that the language of the Sentient Beings has to be poetry

Work in Progress:  "Chances of Drowning"

But I argue, "I'm not a poet."  

Well, I'm not a good one.

I don't know what to do.

"A Pigeon Post."

Just sit back

and listen

In progress: "A Hurricane Steed."

So I try it.

And I think, "Yes!  That's how they come to me!"

All I have to do is let the words come to me, just like the pictures.

"Secret Substitute Smell"

You're Still Talking

"City Jackal"

So I sit back.

Two words, that's all.

Just two words.

Over and over.

In Progress: "Fare Well"

Thank You

Thank You

Thank You

Jackal Meets Man

The Sentient Beings: Jackal and the Story of Intuition

Jackal lives her life with few enemies and becomes a trusting soul.

Jackal meets man, and wants to play.

When close, she senses something dangerous, and backs off.  

In another lifetime Jackal was a human.  

She knows the ways of man, but unaware of her memories, she relies on her senses.

Sensing something more, she backs away.