poetry

Sweet and low

Sweet and low

Tonight 

With too many things

To say

Arisen from sickness 

And a bear rises

In me but

This stretch of forest

Remains silent

Bar my breath

I pace

Nose to the ground

Bristling with

Hunger but look

Into my brown eyes

See what gentle strength

Looks like

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