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Footfalls resonate through the forest,
The leaves of ancient oaks rustle.
Time has no meaning to me,
For I am free.
The endless sky is embraced
By towering cliffs reaching high.
Mighty winds cannot move me,
For I am free.
The birds take flight,
Rising to see their coming.
The fire does not frighten me,
For I am free.
They approach quietly,
And try to hide,
But they wont find me,
For I am free.
Hounds cry out,
Lusting for blood,
But they cannot catch me,
For I am free.
They took cousin Bear,
Killed brother Wolf,
Stripped friend Deer of his crown,
And now they try to track me down.
But it is I who will win today, you see.
Try as they might, I cannot be tamed.
For I am free.
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By: April E. Jones (Silver Kitsune)
The leaves of ancient oaks rustle.
Time has no meaning to me,
For I am free.
The endless sky is embraced
By towering cliffs reaching high.
Mighty winds cannot move me,
For I am free.
The birds take flight,
Rising to see their coming.
The fire does not frighten me,
For I am free.
They approach quietly,
And try to hide,
But they wont find me,
For I am free.
Hounds cry out,
Lusting for blood,
But they cannot catch me,
For I am free.
They took cousin Bear,
Killed brother Wolf,
Stripped friend Deer of his crown,
And now they try to track me down.
But it is I who will win today, you see.
Try as they might, I cannot be tamed.
For I am free.
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By: April E. Jones (Silver Kitsune)
Hunting is one thing, causing extinction is another. Humans have completely killed off numerous species, and are on the verge of losing even more if nothing is done.
A poem from the perspective of a hunter's intended prey... But, what animal is it? A fox? A badger? A puma? Or, is it even an animal at all, but rather a person who hasn't lost touch with their wild roots? Something to think about.
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Dedicated to all of you wild furries out there.
A poem from the perspective of a hunter's intended prey... But, what animal is it? A fox? A badger? A puma? Or, is it even an animal at all, but rather a person who hasn't lost touch with their wild roots? Something to think about.
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Dedicated to all of you wild furries out there.
© 2003 - 2024 silverkitsune
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I rather like this poem, for I share the sentiments... it is indeed a shame that so many creatures have fallen to humanity...
I rather like this poem, for I share the sentiments... it is indeed a shame that so many creatures have fallen to humanity...