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Playful with every bit of its nature, the dream in the meadow’s grass. ‘…’ It went into death with nobility, the grace of goodness the same in life and death, but then again it returns to the same friends with the same grace.’ |
From the poem ‘The Death of the Rabbit’, by Yiannis Zisis Cycle III: Toil of the Little One To read the whole poem, please, click here to order the poetry collection ‘Souls of Nature’ (Photograph by wikimedia commons) |