i saw her deep
in bush watching,
her eyes unblinking
legs are set to jump
when discovered; this
time she's chilling
she casually walk
pass me as if i am
piece of log on way
she been digging holes
for crickets, frogs
even earthworms, roots
survival i am impress
picking black berries too
she's far better than
some of us on this planet
a self subsisting fox
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