Rescued Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
Rescued
Clump of exploring brown fur
Exploring with a nervous grip
Hesitating… fearfully immobile
Unsure… beginning to slip
Mother has heard chattering whimpers
Her instincts guide caring eyes
Approaching with a heroic stride
Surveying cautiously…maternally wise
Nape grasping…young one hugging
Climbing upward to comfort nest
Releasing gently and reassuring
Freeing uncertainty…safe at rest
10/24/08
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