The Hare and The Sun
He stood, head erect,
face to the morning sun.
His dew-soaked feet,
white belly and laid back ears
welcomed its morning warmth.
With closed eyes, he let
his delicate nose twitch
and a thousand scents invaded his head.
The sun rose higher and observed
the hare, ears pricked,
clawing its mad fight.
Photo and artwork by Dave Elsom @Sombrero Printmaking
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