Deer in a forest

Fealness actuality
Its not a dream for you or me
A forest in the mark of Dawn
A deer feeds in the early morn
The light exists
Enduringly
With His grounded form
He sparingly
Comes to be
And freely leaps
To taste a leaf
Infact he reaps
To goodness largely
And essentially
Enjoys the base liquidity

Meaningful full of substance he
Stand on his hind legs
Expertly
His very marrow
Lets us see
The greater part
His agility

Relatedness to affinity
He absorbs so much
As constancy
The light is perfect
For the day
And his eminence
Is on display

His integrity
His soul restored
All embracing
This he’s scored
All singing all dancing
His Freedom shows
A wholeness really
Summed up in prose