… Soft body, dappled. sensuously warm!
Calm awaits maturation of the seeds-
of its own destruction to flower!
The swath of the inevitable and-
mercifull reaper approaches,
while nature’s masterfully costed creatures…
Lies awaiting with head held alertly.
Limbs obediently embracing its sides;
and the eyes, oh, … The eyes!
… The eyes dark and bold hold the innocence-
of a moment and the wisdom of eternity.
Those magnificently shinning eyes the soul of any kind-
live beyond the harvest!! …