username: Divantae
name: Luna
prompt:
Knotted fur, mud to her belly,
Lips and tongue reeking of bird,
Feathers stuck in her teeth,
Thorns' desperate cling into her side.
Moonlight streaming in from the treetops,
Breeze haunting the bog's incumbents,
Creaking trees uprooted from storm,
Distant scents of yarrow and willow.
Thrills of the chase of a bird in flight,
Dance of a butterfly in the sunlight.
Loafing gators sunbathing in the mire,
Patch of hazel, shimmering emerald.
Sluggish slosh of canned food,
The pecks of bird against wood,
Shifting clouds, drops against silt,
Tapping of rain on rain.
A stretch of an aching back,
The unsheathed gleaming claws,
Jewels painted with clay.
Boats skimming the surface,
Pebbles, too, here and there,
The reassuring pat of her head,
Pristine hand upon wet cheek,
Curled knuckles rubbing under chin.
Crowds gathered round the crackle of flames,
Drifted her to another cause
Under the guise of midnight:
Sheepish kiss from between a fence,
Between the rugged boards, poked
Haphazardly, shoved under until their eyes
Met with the starlight, oceans of speckles of
Paint and dust and feathers.
A bird flew, escaped her grasp,
Eluded her claws, but alas,
She loved the chase.
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