Desert Eyes
While leaping o'er the desert brush
from hidden spot
you saw me not
and briefly midst that human hush
I relished in the moment caught.
Then sudden noise of clapping hands
“oh where the source”
Surprising force !
Your hurried eyes the desert scans
and quickly come to me of course.
The snow and cold surround me now
the thistles gone
they've all withdrawn
and yet I look....with hope somehow
that desert wolf I'll light upon.
Wolf Contest. Shadow Hamilton
4.5.2015
Copyright © Gabby Sabre | Year Posted 2015
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