Stag
Star bright is the Morning sun light.
The green the red the blues and trees.
Water sound a rainbow in the sky.
Grey clouds cover my vision but still the light.
Always the sound a thumping in my ears.
Running fast the thumping lasts.
My ears hear the Eagles whine as he climbs above.
other animals move under foot. Some small.
I hear their feet on grassy ground as their steps pound.
the river nearby splashes a song that my ears hear.
The sounds give me no fear but certain steps may do.
I am never afraid but only one animal scares me.
The one on two legs running with death.
I will outpace it. But lose the race.
A small rock will pierce my skin and make me fall.
A life I lived of love and grace. But now what do I face.
The darkness has no right to take me the light opens a way.
I step through and see the fields so bright so pure.
No more danger no more to fear. I am immortal now.
The one who ends my life will suffer when it is their time.
To kill a spirit as pure as mine. Will end in his fear.
Darkness will engulf him for his crime forever.
How strange it seems to see all the hopes I ever thought.
Here I am seeing those I loved and lost.
No more heart thumping no more breath just a spirit.
Now I live the life of immortal love with a pure soul.
Copyright © Keith Teaser | Year Posted 2019
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