Nearby, a hawk keens and cries
as I lift heavy feet through deep light snow
slowly making my way across the early evening fields
Far below are the lights of Northampton
shining across the river
miles through the bare winter woods
There are no Coywolf tracks these days
Possibly the expenditure of energy not worth the return
In fact, no tracks at all
through this
thick white stuff
Save my own, silent
messing with the pristine landscape
The enormous pup
leaping through it like a bunny
as I lift heavy feet through deep light snow
slowly making my way across the early evening fields
Far below are the lights of Northampton
shining across the river
miles through the bare winter woods
There are no Coywolf tracks these days
Possibly the expenditure of energy not worth the return
In fact, no tracks at all
through this
thick white stuff
Save my own, silent
messing with the pristine landscape
The enormous pup
leaping through it like a bunny
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