Hidden 10 Tuesday Nov 2015 Posted by Caro Field in Uncategorized ≈ Leave a comment If I sit very still, And close my eyes, I can stay here until The need to move might arise. No one will sense This predator – me, I’ll keep up the pretence That I’m part of the tree. © Caro Ness 2015 Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...