red fawn
Posted: March 30th, 2008, 10:50 am
we lost something when we walked away,
an innocence -
a certain animal grace,
and for all our approximations -
our promethean powers,
the gamut that runs from page to canvas,
we are outdone
by the rooster's hallelujah,
and the dog's baying at the moon.
an innocence -
a certain animal grace,
and for all our approximations -
our promethean powers,
the gamut that runs from page to canvas,
we are outdone
by the rooster's hallelujah,
and the dog's baying at the moon.