The Pardon
By: Kathy Sherban

She follows the scent
tracing his tracks
blood of a hound
eyes in her back
Feeling his presence
sensing he's near
a wounded beast
smelling his fear
Taking control
lying in wait
with savage resolve
determines his fate
An insatiable hunger
their paths collide
his freedom is granted
her pride set aside

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