Once I was a mighty hunter
Saturday, June 24th, 2006
Once I was a mighty hunter
Smiter of lizards, slayer of rats.
Silent and deadly, keen of eye
I dreamed the hot day and ruled the bright night.
My claws honed on rough pine, my thighs coiled to spring.
I was the Lady of High Places.
My fur preened to perfection.
Now I tread a shadow world
My safety in the hands of […]







