You have certainly captured the very quiddity of deer, Belle; how they absolutely take our breath away and leave us wondering, caught up in their delicacy of being and mystical, almost shadowy comings and goings. To witness them is akin to magic and we feel a sense of privilege - touched by their gift of innate grace in a troubled world. Beautiful lightness of touch in this piece. xx
delightful memoir. We have so many in our area, they like the aborvities!(sp)they travel the same trails from the national forest right through the neighborhood.........
A 'graceful' and 'fragrant' piece, La Belle! And the hooves of deers, I always wondered how it felt to run so lightly and over anything. Lovely and loving.
Belle, a gentle departure from the poet's normal subjects, and I for one enjoyed it. The deer's freedom to roam far and wide, without recognition of the boundaries we humans establish for ourselves for an endless number of reasons does not exist in their world. They seek only the essentials to sustain life, we, seek the esoteric to
keep us in the comfort zones we have established for ourselves. A most interesting rendering that reveals another level of understanding. I wish you love and peace my dear friend. Jon Michael
Yes, Yes Yes! They are very spiritual creatures. I have often wondered myself what it would be like to be a deer. Somehow around this time of the year, deer are ever so special.
I have load of deer in my area and I always spot one at least once a day.
Lovely poetry as always,
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Sepsis knocked her down and out. Faith, hope, and gave her the strength to get back on her feet. I am a Runner She fought the river of death They said she'd never run again
She proved them wrong...
This is not a drill. The attack on Pearl. They were the ghost planes of the night, deadly, illusive, sharp-clawed Black Cats. The Memoirs of ARM H.P. Lawrence, a Pearl Harbor survivor, Black Cat, and decorated war veteran.
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Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
A beautiful poem that captures the nature's rythum
of these majestic deer.
Lady Mary Ann
be blessed with the spirit
of the very "deer" whom
you admire..
Lady Vivian
keep us in the comfort zones we have established for ourselves. A most interesting rendering that reveals another level of understanding. I wish you love and peace my dear friend. Jon Michael
and loving nature, we can learn
from these graceful creatures
whom I care for...
Love La Belle
Love and Light
Lily
I have load of deer in my area and I always spot one at least once a day.
Lovely poetry as always,
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
budd