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The Circle Of Life

The Circle Of Life

 

There is an ominous luminous light

Casting eerie shadows in the wood tonight

While my breath trails in the dark cold air

An owl hoots in the distance somewhere

The sound of crunching leaves give chill

And the coyote howls just over the hill

As hidden creatures scamper near by

I hear the sound of a rabbits desperate cry

The night pulsates with a rhythm of fear

The hunter and hunted are passing near

Yet mixed within all the misery and strife

Unfolds the saga that is the circle of life