in the kaleidoscope of color and shape
as alarming sounds pulled her anxiously,
now toward the forest, now toward the field.
An impatient stomach forced her eyes downward.
Suddenly
the noise to her right was a bird call,
and a hyena cringed upon hearing a terrible
death threat,
and the world spoke to her.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
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