Blind Crush

I can hear the gravel crush
Beneath the hooves
Beneath the buggy
A deer rustles the leaves of an Oak tree
A fawn opens it’s eyes
Connecting with life, for the very first time
Just to be taught the lessons
of a hunter and the hunted
The universe connects itself
Once again, the Earth spins
Blind as a bat
I can hear the night
Crossing the air that thins
I can hear the drop of a pin
I can hear your thoughts of sin
I can hear what you can’t see
Yes, that’s right…even the steel breeze
Never second guess
the sounds of fear
Otherwise you may not live
to see what I hear
Do not pity thee
Tomorrow you may envy me
The 9 Words: Crush ~ Connecting ~ Hunt ~ Guess ~ Oak ~ Opening ~ Deer ~ Crossing ~ Buggy
~ DW ~
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Posted on September 9th, 2009 at 7:23 am
Hi! I was surfing and found your blog post… nice! I love your blog.
Cheers! Sandra. R.
Posted on September 9th, 2009 at 10:27 am
Thank you!
It’s the beginning, but certainly no where near the end of my creations.
Praise Koolaid
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