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a large wild Eurasian ox that was the ancestor of domestic cattle. It was probably exterminated in Britain in the Bronze Age, and the last one was killed in Poland in 1627.
A strong wind blows tonight.
Catching the breeze,
I whisk myself nine thousand miles
To the caves at Lascaux
In the south of France.
There, in the dim light,
My eyes take in the legendary aurochs,
Stampeding across the stony walls
As it has for countless millennia.
Situated at the foot of Wall Street,
The bronze bull stands frozen in time,
Yet in a constant state of anticipation.
Ready to charge,
A sneer curls his lip
And his eyes contort with blind rage.
But I fear not,
For I know that he, like me,
Is a misunderstood creature,
Tethered by social constructs
And imprisoned by misconceptions.
Slowly, gingerly, I reach out my hand
To comfort the brazen beast.
When my eyes flutter open,
The anger in his gaze
Has been stripped away,
And in its place, a spark of something greater.
Is it hope? Relief? Happiness?
He steps forward,
Gently nuzzling my arm,
And I could swear there are tears in his eyes.
© Chester Sakamoto
March 31, 2017 at 6:11 am
I hope that HOPE never fades from any of our eyes, And this was a thought provoking post.. Sad isn’t it how Man rides rough shod over beast.. Caring not he wipes his species out.
And maybe that vision, that tear, of something within the Man as he nuzzled his arm..
Seeing that not all men are alike.. And that all at times, like he, feel vulnerable..
Wishing you a pleasant weekend.. 🙂
Sue
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April 16, 2017 at 7:34 pm
I will agree with Sue on this one.
Hope is still holding on to the ledge.
No matter how cruel man beats its creatures of our land.
The land cries for justice.
The creatures cry for peace.
The real question is whether man must decide inside that brain of his.
Am I, the animal friend murder, or the murder of the land I continue to decay with?
Truly a great poem with a fragile sadness awaking us up to how far man is willing and still continue such harm onto earth.
Excellent writing my friend. 🙂
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April 19, 2017 at 9:40 am
Thanks for your observations, my friend! I love your dichotomy of the inner struggle, man’s questioning and introspection about his treatment of nature and those things that he does not understand. I admit, I didn’t quite have that in mind when I composed this, but it’s definitely something to think about. I’m so glad you enjoyed it!
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April 19, 2017 at 9:55 am
Spontaneity sure does play tricks on the mind. The two worlds of opposites does have its questioning upon observing.
I indeed, enjoyed and always enjoy reading your work. Like I told you by phone. You are ready to write your own book. 🙂 I’ll be there to buy it. 🙂
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April 21, 2017 at 1:51 am
You’re very kind, buddy. I would like to compile a volume, and it’s something I’ll definitely look into after the semester’s over. The truth is that I value your opinion the most, so you always give me a boost of confidence. Thank you for that! 😀
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April 21, 2017 at 1:17 pm
Yes. a book is something you can definitely put together and make all readers think out there. Spin their heads around. 🙂 You are pure creativity my friend. 🙂
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