the still air. big trees towering high.
the camouflaged body in front of u.
bow held ready.
your heart beats fast.
the elk bugles & my eyes squeeze shut.
hunting for the answer to this craving.
trudging thru the brush. searching.
the quietness so huge.
a bird flies above u. the only sound other then your breathing.
the answer is being found.
your body relaxes. your heart slows.
this is how it's always sposed to be.
still. peaceful. nothing to bother your heart. nothing to make your phone beep & disturb the happiness. just living in Gods world with the elk. and the camouflaged cousin that is crawling on is stomach towards a clump of saskatoons.
this is how he wanted it to be.
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