A mear stirring, a rustle
and a passing goes by missed. A flash of hue, an odor
is someone there and from whence. On the edge of your instinct
you know not to ignore it
but where, what was this vision.
They are the things of legend
minions to be feared and loved. In truth they are shy yet strong
colored by nature to blend. Thier pride emmence, strong and sound
good teachers, loving thier young
lords of the forest, tigers.
FINE WORK, THANK YOU, BUDD. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
Reviewed by Sandy Hoynacki (Reader)
Reviewed on February 4, 2013
I love this one..Hmmmm, many reasons but mostly because I have always wondered about tigers, lions and such..Once read a book about their ways..Awesome creatures..Not totally sure of this writing; be in part emotion and or nature of nature..Again, your writing is unique and always with much depth..
I read the first part of this and felt like there must be something lurking in my very own back yard! Wow! You took me there! Tigers are so beautiful and mighty! I still have goosebumps!!
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Jane