Cinquain for Colleen’s weekly challenge.
Hare-leap,
a joyous dance
of unconscious beauty,
wild health muscle-springs, twisting grace,
earth-force.
Cinquain for Colleen’s weekly challenge.
Hare-leap,
a joyous dance
of unconscious beauty,
wild health muscle-springs, twisting grace,
earth-force.
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Fabulous life , vigor and entry in this Jane 💜😀😀
Thank you, Willow 🙂
It all true 🍂🍃
🙂
Read your story on The Drabble and left a comment. Heartrending and not little disturbing, Jane
Thanks for reading and commenting. It’s something I don’t understand how people who say they really care about someone can take no notice whatsoever of their real wishes.
Some people think they know best, don’t they, no matter how much they’re told no.
It’s a form of control, and an assumption that the other person’s desires don’t really count.
Very true Jane
🙂
Great visual of the “hare-leap.” I had to read it twice… I thought it said “hair lip.” I’m having one of those days. Thank goodness for your lovely poetry to make me smile. ❤
We call it hare lip here so it’s even closer 🙂 Thanks Colleen. Your prompts do it 🙂
LOL! Thanks, Jane.
🙂
The hare is back? The cinqain shows the real speed too. Love it! Michael
It lives here. There has always been a hare on this meadow the locals say. The previous owner wouldn’t allow hunting either.
God bless the previous owner. We should save animals life wherever its possible. And itsonly one hare. 😉
I think there’s a family of them. He was no approved of around here. The farmers apparently don’t hunt much but the hunters reserve the right to trample over farmland and the farmers let them. André didn’t. Good for him!
Yeah, family life 🙂
🙂
:-))
Oh I like this. I always associate hares with the moon so I see a moon dance! (K)
I could see this hare leaps and dances, wow, Jane, a delightful scene you created! When we were in Alaska a few months ago, we saw some Snowshoe Hares. I was lucky to get some photos!
This is beautiful, Jane. I have never seen a hare. Must be interesting.
Pat
They are magnificent, and far bigger than I ever thought. They make rabbits seem like cuddly toys.
That must be something to see😊
They are lovely creatures.
Let me tell you a secret, I was so far away from knowing what a hare looks like I didn’t even associate it with a rabbit, lol. You live & you learn, right.
Oh, shame on you! I’d not seen one until we came to live here, but I’ve always been clued up about wildlife. It was my geekery.
I know! I know! LoL! I’m starting to pay closer attention to nature now😊
Quick, before it all disappears and you’ll only have the Disney version of life left!
My goodness! There is that too, isn’t there..
Yup. Unfortunately 😦
Hi! Lovely Cinquain! Great imagery. 😀
Thank you, Vashti 🙂