Rabbit

The rabbit has a seCret,
Little sound does she make,
She keeps it.

The snow falls in silence,
A sentRy of concealment,
She Yields it.

The hunter and the Prey,
Wounded where she lay,
She seeks iT.

Enlightened warriOr don the armor
Crafted in her honor
You'll need it.

There is hope in the white,
Look to the rabbit, the axiom,
Who reveals it.

- J.S.


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