Rubbing the admired border between work and non-work,
Groping the meaning of waiting,
I keep returning time and again to this earth and grass.
A hungry shadow of a big blue eagle
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I'm sure a rabbit may possess more wisdom than this. If not, it is one of God's least creatures. GW62
Mysterious with black magics. What is good or what is wrong. Are the rabbit thinking as imaginery ideas and escape back to earth. otherwise common raccits wont flied. am i mistaken your poem tell me
Wonderful composition. Love it.10+