Wildlife
I never caught a fox.
This lifetime I don’t know how and
I probably haven’t sat near one while
knowing it and
if I am ever lucky like that, to see one
close enough to know the fox
trusts me, I will
know it
is you, like how I know it is an
ancestor visiting when
they appear
as rabbits.
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Love the enjambment between stanza three and four.
💙💙💙
Kitsune! <3
I think they’re magical too
and you capture that
<3
Thank you, everyone!
I agree we all are magick.
This poem is special to me because I had a fox living on my farm and it had a mate. In the few years I lived there, they produced quite a few cubs. It was amazing to watch.
I like rabbits too, I live in the city now and a pair built a nest in the flower bed, That started 3 years ago and always come back. I have been told that is a rare thing.
Tony! That is incredible. Foxes know what you mean to them.