Over twelve months, there will be twelve single birds. only twelve. 'Hildr, Home and Garden' is the fourth bird in this collection.
It was and is all clever. And would you pull apart the thought of what is?
Some managed words would tell Hildr often, who she was not.
Here is a day.
She would question once "How will I go to all these houses that have asked for me?"
Laughter then. "They have not asked for you... They have asked for this in a box"
And in a box was something like. Was not but was, Hildr.
"Oh" she said while breathing out beyond their eyes "It is like me"
"But you are only the image" they replied through absent cares "You are the image of them"
Wait.
Please.
Wait.
"Your 'only' ...