Allegory of some people we meet in life.
(c) 24/3/2013. By Poetlife.
With tails held high
In circles , side ways they move,
Try to trap they prey.
Live in darkness
In their den,
No light within them
Ready to lay a painful sting
In time in this place.
I don't want
Be stung, wounded
I remove myself,
From their dance and den, range,
Watch and wait
See how in time
The Lord protects His own from these.
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