Wednesday, August 27, 2014

The Deer

I look up from the field
And see a deer on the hillside
It leaps up to a higher rock

I run across the field
The deer looks at me
Mocking me

I find new strength
And reach the top of the hill

I see the endless sky
And the green velvet hills

Just as the deer limps up behind me

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