Wild-watch

Late evening, in the torch beam,
fox eyes brown-glitter, noisette.

Fox shape moves long and low
up the dark meadow.

I watch, observe, peer,
a voyeuse into the wild world.

Fox head turns, eyes brown-glitter, noisette,
and the fox sits, a dog.

Fox sits, watches, observes, me, the voyeuse, and waits.
For what? For me to leave?

Or does it feel the tremor of excitement
of the helpless, rootless human
caught in the optic of the world beyond the glass
the pang of loss that so much is beyond our reach,
and curious, wonder why?


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18 responses to “Wild-watch”

  1. Do you think it’s the same fox that took your cat?

    1. It might be, but there are a lot of foxes about. It was a big one, just sat there, staring at me. What was odd was that it was with a roe deer. When the deer finally trotted off, the fox followed. Being observed by a wild animal is so unnerving!

      1. …but lovely that they weren’t unnerved watching you. ❤️

      2. The deer, I think, when they see the torch beam, don’t associate it with a person, and think they can’t be seen anyway, so they ignore it. The fox knows there’s a person behind the beam but I’m not sure it realises ‘the person’ can see it. I like the idea of being observed though.

  2. Here (and here they are feral not indigenous) I noticed in my farming days that they were inquisitive, curious, wary but not frightened.

    1. Were they introduced to kill the rabbits (also introduced)? The young ones here are curious, but most animals, even the raptors perched on the overhead cables, give us a very wide berth. They don’t trust us, and with reason. The guns are only silent for half the year.

      1. Yes, introduced by colonial Chardonnay crowd for rabbit control (also introduced) and for the pleasure of hunting! Gah! I don’t trust some of us.

      2. I wouldn’t want to put my life in the hands of many human beings. I’d have no problem trusting a dog though.

      3. Same, they have integrity.

      4. Most of us don’t even know what that means.

      5. I think you’re right Jane, many I talk to seem to be so vacant.

      6. Doing anything for the common good seems to have slipped out of fashion. It’s one for one and me for me now. Love everybody, but only after we’ve made sure our own little inner nest is cosy.

  3. What a beautiful painting. Beautiful words to go along with, from opening to closing.

    1. I love Franz Marc’s paintings! Thank you xx

  4. Those wild ancestors must be inside us somewhere. I think that’s what calls to us in these encounters.
    Instead we have let loose the mean destructive ones we invented, the ones who look at nothing but themselves. (K)

    1. We have a grandstand view of the wildlife from the kitchen window. There’s the bit in front of the house fenced in for the dogs, then the meadow runs down to the trees and the stream. The animals that wander along the stream set the dogs barking, but they just look at them and carry on doing what they’re doing. The deer barely raise their heads. But if I were to go outside, they’d disappear. They know the dogs can’t get them, but they don’t trust us an inch. It’s so sad.

      1. It doesn’t take long to learn about guns…

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