Monday, August 14, 2006

Predator


Weaving through the trees, but not seeing them.
Eyes focused on the prey in front of me.
Good enough to eat.

If I can catch him.

Moving into his dust, and I am gaining.
He senses me and scoots faster.
But not fast enough.

I can almost taste him.

Unsheathing the claws, the catch is close
He has one last trick, and uses it.
Today is his lucky day.

He lets me catch him.

4 Comments:

At 5:10 PM, August 14, 2006, Blogger PAB said...

Yikes!

 
At 5:48 PM, August 14, 2006, Blogger X Bunny said...

yeah, baby!

 
At 10:27 AM, August 15, 2006, Blogger Velo Bella said...

silly

I crack myself up

 
At 10:33 AM, August 15, 2006, Blogger Flandria said...

fast and furious Bella...awesome!

 

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