I Can Feel It Watching Me
The day is not gentle
I can feel the heartbeat of the earth
My toes are frightened
There is a whistle
But it is not the wind
Something not of this earth
I feel watched
Communing with an animal
Unsure where or what it is
The day has started off harsh
I sit on the grass
Determined to capture something
It is still watching
I can feel it
I begin to search
My power animals are deer and wolf
Could it be one of those?
a small snake slithers down a nearby tree
I watch fascinated
I am communicating with a snake
Wow! I will have to thank God later.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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