The Hare

In spinal deeps

where coldness creeps

boldness kept from standing tall

 

Silence leaps

from blissful keeps

to wistful shadows on my wall

 

Unknowing prey

concludes her day

to look behind she’d never dare

 

Eyes astray

it slinks away

the madness known as the shadow hare

 

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