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Twilight of a fox

  • Writer: Mending Husky
    Mending Husky
  • Feb 6
  • 1 min read

Bounding up and down

Through the deepest lake

To the infinite night sky

Like a fox pouncing down into the snow

 

A hunter's tool for survival

Is my tool for discovery

 

To dive deep down

To see my old bodies

To know pain to tutor my heart

 

To bound into the sky

Dancing above dreams and declarations

To find wings to soar higher

 

Dipping between these two mirrored musings

Up and down

 

Up and down

 

Up and down

 

Up and down.

 

A twilight fox forever caught in this act of

Survival and Surreal

Made by streaks of blue.

Comfort and confidence bled into clouds.

Chaos and Confusion sifting through the waters

 

Be that my life

As beautiful as the metaphor

As painful as the plain speech.

 
 
 

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