The Scottish red stag
Pauses for a moment on the brow of the hill
Silhouetted against the setting sun
Head held high, his magnificent antlers
Scratching the clouds
And in an instant ...he is away
May 4, 2007
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I've seen many a Kudu bull stand like that. When I see one I stand and watch in awe...before it crashes through the brush as it gets away.
Thank you for reminding me. Loved the poem.