By bounding fiercely,
the rabbit makes her way.
No plan. No forethought
Just haunches bursting
full tilt, rabbit scuttling
from point A to B
The plan only – go!
She explodes cooly zigging
and zagging straight lines
as she bounds and lands–
in the place she was meant to
from the place she came.
My slow eye follows
her path as she bounds by in
the blink of my eye
I envy her brown blurr,
her inevitable stillness,
her new beginning.