Capture The Moment, a poem by Eileen Clark at Spillwords.com

Capture The Moment

Capture The Moment

written by: Eileen Clark

 

There is rustling in a field of tall grass
The color in the late sun, golden brass
Quickly turning in the direction of the sound
Catching my breath, feeling my heart rapidly pound

Will they spot me, get frightened and bolt
Familiar with this behavior from my young colt
Catching this moment, I try to take it all in
Knowing it may never ever happen again

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