- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Grey Doe
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The Grey Doe
(for my father – on my first hunting trip, years past, in thick November woods)
Heel to toe
s...l...o...w...l...y
Leaves silently surrender
Cold sinks thick to core
Woods whisper wisdom
And we find communion with Earth
Alone yet fully connected
Eyes are opened
Stillness reigns our senses
We pause
And listen to life breathing tight around us
Tentative steps break the dawn
She descends with grace
Pausing to inhale potential threats
This is her realm
And we
Mere visitors
Are entranced with her beauty.
- COMMENTS
tazz317over 11 years agois game to all stalkers of the food chain, TK U MLJ LV NV
HarryHillover 11 years agoand carried home the meat you did not need to survive.
they are thick about the home place... If I ever get hungry......
