i am an animal clutching the wall
feeling very wild, hunted and small
you are in feral pursuit of your prey
but someday. the creature who tops the food chain
will stalk you down and snatch you away

I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.
"I could not help thinking of the wonders of the brain that hears the music & of our skill sometimes to record it."
One day that animal will most certainly be felled by your creature! Well done Georgia!
Intriguing. . .