DANCING THROUGH THE FOREST
As I lay prostrate, upon the forest floor,
Keeping watch with my night-vision camera,
In the hope of seeing a wild animal or two,
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…Above me, around me, and below me, animals, birds and insects slept, or went about their business, hunting for prey, looking for a mate, or trying to avoid predators.
But my camera caught none of it that night. Instead, I was, as I still believe now, the only witness to the ghostly people that danced through the forest that night.
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