Believing is Seeing
in the undergrowth
of an eastern wood a rabbit
not much bigger than a squirrel believes
there are eaters in the overgrowth
and sees them everywhere
it stops stock-still,
aware
as still as if its
clock had stopped
no twitch or blink
more stone than hare
believing in suddenness it sees
in every micro-acre of space
what its cells perceive
what it knows is there
what it must never
dare to unbelieve
by Jim Culleny
8/28/11