Into the Blue…

Predation Time

As days shorten in the colors of fall
and we wait for winter’s chill
deep in some ancestral memory
we feel the predator in our souls.
Stalking eyes of mortality
stir the spirit prey – with keen awareness
we scan the event horizon
for signs of our impending demise
while slowly chewing our daily denial.

August 2006

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