Yankee Foxtrot

Frozen

Blue-Gray dawn in meadow

Shooting stillness

Shooting silence and snowfall

No birds to speak of

Certainly no eagle

Breath & heart-beat

Shot: dead White Birch

Shot: wisp of tall grass wheat-under-white

Turn about on boot-heel

Crunch back to the lake-side yard

Black legged red-fox

Trotting straight for me

Our eyes

 

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