Driving home late under the hunter’s moon navigating the mountain highway. Headlights flickering through the darkness. The wind shifting as decaying leaves fall from the semi-bare trees. A pair of glowing orbs pierce through the darkness. Time seems to slow down as an outline comes into view. A deer stands in total stillness, my heart pounds.
I silently pray don’t do it. It’s me, asphalt and the deer as I slow down. Suddenly, in a flash he retreats to the woods vanishing into the tree lines. I breathe a sigh of relief as time resumes at a normal pace.
windy autumn night
vanishing ghosts in the dark
regeneration
dVerse Haibun Monday hosted by Frank
Whether it’s the light of October’s Full Moon, or the fright of Halloween, let’s testify! Write a haibun that alludes to either the Hunter’s Moon or Halloween
Author's note: Thanks for visiting
Beautifully written - a moment in time remembered but also now, regeneration - Jae
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