Burrowed—

Burrowed--

Under the close twigs
near the roots of a buck-brush bush,
with tightly wrapped buds
waiting to bring forth gray green leaves
and deep red, tasteless berries—
Burrowed—
in dark, dry grass and a down lined funnel—
No moves
No sounds
No smells—
Burrowed—
lie baby bunnies
waiting to grow
into their given place
on the cycle of life
some will be eaten by hungry, growing predators—
who also must take their place—
others go forth to multiply
as the way of Nature dictates. 

Spring 2009