Metaphor of a Lost Soul(ode to rabbit)

February 28, 2012
By CourtCourt DIAMOND, Franklinville, New York
CourtCourt DIAMOND, Franklinville, New York
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Favorite Quote:
2 Corinthians 12:9
But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness. ” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me.


i am a rabbit
pure
innocent
you are a fox
coniving
decietful
you hunt me down
with swift glances
pounding feet
smell my fear?
its peaked
i run from you
from the past
the present
the future
you are quick
you hunt me down
you win
i am dying
captured beneath your dirty paws
rabbit is no more. . .



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