ORIGINAL POEM - The Hare

in poetry •  8 years ago  (edited)

Where the hare rises
like the wind
over open space
follow him

going uphill
watch him leap
to break the trail
near his resting-place

in the boat-shaped
trodden pad
keeping his print
grounded

put a hand
into the form
to feel the warmth
in the earth

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