The Hunter & the Hunted

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In the hush of dawn, beneath the golden light,
Silent shadows dance in the soft morning's sight.
A hunter's gaze, keen and bright,
In pursuit of deer, fleet and white.

Through whispering woods, they tread with care,
In search of prey, with skill to ensnare.
With bow and arrows, their aim true,
Seeking the noble deer, to pursue.

In the stillness of the forest, a heartbeat drums,
As deer and hunter in their dance become.
A primal rhythm, ancient and true,
In the wild's embrace, where dreams accrue.

With patience and stealth, the hunter waits,
For the moment when destiny fates.
A single shot, a fleeting breath,
As life and death entwine in their ancient duet.

Yet in this hunt, there lies a bond,
Between predator and prey, beyond.
For in the chase, a respect is found,
For the wild spirit that forever surrounds.

As twilight falls, and shadows lengthen,
The hunter reflects, their heart to strengthen.
For in the hunt, they find their place,
Amidst the beauty of nature's grace.