“Paths Where a Rabbit Once Was”
A song with no music other than the elusive soundtrack of your life. (Sometimes mistaken for a poem.)
Sunday morning I knew…
If someone is being a rabbit, the fox* will scare the crap out of ‘em.
I’m sorry, do I offend?
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I’m still walking these paths from which you’ve disappeared
Your white tail the last I saw of you
I’d just like to see you sometime
Seeing back at me
I’d sure like to see you
Whole, like I thought I caught a glimpse of in the darkness
Do I keep looking till I see you again?
A white tail alone will never be enough
I want it all
Fox Bear Rabbit Everything
* = embleer elil = stinking enemy in Lapine