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A POEM

I Hunt

I hunt to watch the sunrise;

to feel the solace of the hills.

I hunt to awaken,

to see the world anew,

to wear the eyes of wolves,

and journey to a kill.

I slip silent through the stillness

to the real world pure and true.

Cleansed of complication,

I return to, and renew

my bond with God's creation -

the world my father's knew.

Dedicated to: John Murphy Jr. 1938-2002
 

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