To a Stag

He grazes on a grassy hillock

beside a cluster of trees

at twilight                                            

Suddenly―he bolts, smears like

a bright, racy comet

in the darkening

To a Stag

He grazes on a grassy hillock

beside a cluster of trees

at twilight

Suddenly—he bolts, smears like

a bright, racy comet

in the darkening