Estie,
I wrote a poem for you after our earlier talk about poetry. It's been some time since I've made an attempt like this, but I'm very happy with the result.
QuoteThe little desert fox, he goes
Galumphing o'er the plains!
He sneaks along to find his prey
The little bird and her eggs!
The desert fox hides in the brush
His foeman passes him by!
No melek, kobold, goblin-band
Shall make a fennec pie!
A little fox must be so deft
If he shall earn his keep!
He has so many miles to go
Before it's safe to sleep.
But when the night is dark and still
The fox, he is alone.
"Where can I find me a friend,
That I might share my home?"
It always makes me smile to see the little foxes trotting across the sand. With their little footsteps! I hope it makes you happy too. Please send me your thoughts, and any other works of yours that you might like me to read.
Your friend,
Hypatia