Friday, July 27, 2012

The Hare's Tale

his wounds are deep...
what he is running to...
he forgets...
hope is hidden...
and he is tired...
so tired...
and he only wants to rest...
just to rest.

but the eyes are watching always,
the tooth or the claw or the gun...
he cannot stop...
to stop is the alwaysstop...
and so he runs...
until the gasping lastbreath...
until the lightning bloodclaw...
until the sharp heartsorrow...

he runs.

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