Your Space

I see you  
hunting

silent
stealth

challenging to feed
you and yours

naked bold
quick ones scatter

I grow large then
star shape (but)

I'm not large
fierce as you

silently slip
habitat lost

(please don’t hunt me please)

we size up
separate

grateful for mercy
grateful for grace

Coyote

Twice now
I’ve seen you
Standing stopped still

We interrupted 
(twice)
Lucy and I
Your morning and evening wanderings

Scourge to some you appear to me majestic
Your coat now thick and grown healthy with good hunting

You paused

As did I

We sized each other up

Considered

And then went our separate ways

You to your world

I to mine

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