Huntress
A Poem by Judy Ponceby
Silently gliding through invisible trails In search of quarry most rare.
Her bare feet leaving no prints for the earth to reveal her passing.
Her eyes, deepest amber, search endlessly until they light upon her gilded prey.
Notching a silver arrow from her woven quiver she takes its life, and in return she gives thanks and blessings to her prey and the gods that provide.
© 2011 Judy Ponceby
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A noble and proper view of the human being's relationship to Earth's other living creatures.
Beautifully composed.
Thank you, Sheena.
Posted 13 Years Ago
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Very nice piece, shows the nature aspect in its beauty :)
Posted 13 Years Ago
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A daughter of Diana.
Posted 13 Years Ago
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You make my Gods plain to the naked eye and I thank you for it!
Posted 13 Years Ago
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nature in full flow,so very well described and an obvious love for nature shines through
Posted 13 Years Ago
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Yes, the way it's meant to be. Thankfulness seems like an anachronism theses days.
Love the poem.
Posted 13 Years Ago
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nice images, the atmosphere of a storied tale, with more beneath the surface.
Posted 13 Years Ago
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Added on August 19, 2011
Last Updated on August 19, 2011
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Judy PoncebySwanton, OH
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I am me. Living life. Learning love. And laughing.
A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom.
– Robert Frost
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