Theme: Despair

Charabanc

Eve of disregard
And I'm contemplating life
At the watering hole
In my coat of black and white
With my nose to the air

They're not far, the hunters
Who stalk us in the tall floor of grass

Days of despair
And I'm not running from them
But chasing the lions to their lair.

03-Dec-2006

More By  : Dr. Christine Redman Waldyer

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