Praedandum

a lust to hunt the pounce of need poses a tiger unseen bloodthirsty crouching mean affliction follows the hunted's dismay moving about dwelling in debris overture plays the weak prey a fragile cry confesses stray smothered hunger to besiege redeems a frailty near and dear the last glance flickers to bleed laid to rest with battered wings swallowing earth to flourish seed fathom sounds weeping for spring claw, dig and grasp to breathe fight for the surface of light live to die savage to be a place to seethe Terry D’Arcy-Ryan