Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Panther

 
She lay calmly, quietly in the grass. Tail flicking ever so slightly.
Silently.
Calmly, eyes looking up, then slowly closing,

blinking.

Calmly.

Waiting, watching.

Her tongue flicking out to taste the air,

 savoring.

Calmly waiting.

Calmly.

Come closer,
 

little bird.

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