Unseen Deer

26 May, 2008 at 22:44 (Uncategorized)

Over buttercup fields the wind danced,
and the day was over far too soon.
In amidst the trees the unseen deer ran,
and the day vanished into the sky’s blue.
Over buttercup fields, in amidst the lakes,
a running deer and a following wind,
the land took it’s price as I crossed the stream,
and raced the deer as the wind it skimmed.

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