Once I went running at sunrise and a fox went running with me, keeping my exact easy pace, loping through the backyards of my neighborhood toward the sun as if in pursuit of that red. That was the wildest I’ve ever felt. I sometimes wonder if it was when the fox felt the tamest.
autumn night
the heat
from all my organs
love this communion. plus the excellent description of HEAT!
Love it – the blending of the wild and mild, back and forth yet in balance. And the wonderful photo!
simply, what great writing-being. Thank you, Melissa. Sharing at word pond now.
Thanks for sharing, Donna!
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