Soft chiming of bells, I hear
A visit from the Fey is imminent.
The wind howled yesterday, eager
Its timbre turning angrier as Time progressed.
A single Blackbird visited, out of season.
A swarm of Bees, I dreamed
crawling on me, but not stinging.
I’m hearing, I think…
But I’m not sure I understand what You’re saying…?
An unexpected, freak snowstorm on a work day?!
Is that truly necessary?!
Punctuating Your message, I guess…?