The bobcats came in close
at dusk
as the rain ebbed
three, one following one
after the other
like easy conversation
wild around the eyes
unhurried, unworldly
and for one single moment
joy
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OPTIONAL POETRY 
out the corner of my eye I read the tags: ‘nature / poem / poetry / winner’; I accepted that quite naturally, even when I checked back
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