Hopping Along – a poem

It’s Holy Week
as I reflect
on the cotton-tailed

who is quiet,
and reserved;

who likes to stay
in the shadows,
and frightens easily;

who burrows
under blankets
of green earth,

protected, yet
so vulnerable
while keeping close
to her family.

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