Return of Ronin

Pretty day:bird song rose skymany I have lovedfar away: you came to callafter all this timea strange small manwho crossed a line & once had tried to own me. Pretty dayfox in the hedgeanother year another taleright on the edge of telling I started tallhave grown so stifffull throttle livingof all of this. Pretty dayyou came to callthose kohl rimmed eyes& rainbow tears but it’s true that  I felt nothing.