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Hare trigger

Writer's picture: CroneCrone

Updated: May 21, 2022

He sits up, like a dog

Leaf-thin skin antennae listening

Then -

couchant -

he is earth, he is log

But mere matter cannot move from here to gone so fast

He is fired from the barrel of his own fear

Until

his flight becomes his brilliance

Readiness is all

Brain and brawn and sinew transform

terror into transcendence.



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maplekey4
20 พ.ค. 2565

Brilliant work!

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