Deep in the night As ether sun begins to Rise, and the animals run free, not Knowing if their going to receive their Next meal our if a hunter is going to End their life in the next Second, they only know of here and now and the Serenity of the woods and meadows
This provides the atmosphere to descibe the dawn thus the darkness gets somewhat lost. I think the word in the second line should be 'aether' and there is a typo:
'Next meal our if a hunter is going to' Our is wrong or perhaps?
Still a nice little ditty of verse.
Interesting piece. I find that it could be more powerful if you ended each sentence with a word you'd like to emphasize on. For example, line two could end with "rise". Or the second last line could end with the word "serenity" instead of "the". By doing so, this gives more power and focus on that one word rather it being included at the beginning of a new line.
This provides the atmosphere to descibe the dawn thus the darkness gets somewhat lost. I think the word in the second line should be 'aether' and there is a typo:
'Next meal our if a hunter is going to' Our is wrong or perhaps?
Still a nice little ditty of verse.
The moment of shdowy embrace, I love that part of the day. But suddenly your writing changes as this is not the central theme but instinct. Instinct is what most of us do have closest to the animalistic. Not a lot of imaginative thinking as it is not a matter of concern for the here and now. Knowing does not mater either in survivalist terms. But then as if looking from the outside serenity of the woods medows.
animals have to die its the cycle when plants grow herbivores eat them and then predators eat the herbivores then the predators die and help the ground for more plants but to see it from the other side like this is great good job
Would that all living things we humans included) "only know of here and now." Yes, I understand that it might be tragic to take away our imagination, our dreams, and our ceaseless trek to find . . . Love. However, I have discovered in my travels that love has been the cause of more, much more, pain and suffering than anything on earth.
My name is Ember. i am 17. Senior in high school, and I love to write, especially romance stories and poems. I'm not an expert so bear with me. My favorite author is most definitely Edgar Allen Poe. I.. more..