On one\u2019s own
\nIn the forest
\nWhere Deer like to run
\nSome have a gallop
\nWhen the day is done
\nA Doe in her splendour
\nLike a dark shadow she
\nMay just about come down to feed
\nReal quietly
\nSome consternation
\nRemarkably she
\nMay not be suspicious
\nBut her mate
\nHe might be
\nA wide antlered soul
\nProtective of her
\nEars pricked and cautious
\nWanting to concur
\nEasily frightened
\nHearing a crack
\nHe will be off like a rocket
\nAnd won\u2019t want to come back<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
On one\u2019s own In the forest Where Deer like to run Some have a gallop When the day is done A Doe in her splendour Like a dark shadow she May just about come down to feed Real quietly Some … Continue reading