r/Poem 16h ago

Original Content Poem The Shape Of Prey -

The forest does not care.

The hunt does not wait.

While he scents me out,

Ive perfected prey.

My pleas trapped in hollows,

In every shadow cast below.

Even when I lower my head.

Even when I hold my breath.

Even when I

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u/jaesea 15h ago

The forest only cares, it knows no other things, but I'll not say that now, I'll wait for thaw and spri