Author Jonathan Chaves Close up they're seen in fine detail, far back they disappear; sky and water, vast and open, riverside or lake. How fortunate they were not noticed by the hunter's eye; instead they're captured in their leisure by this painted scene. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments