Revelatory
In this world of heartless consumption
waste of human life to the whipsaw;
never did so little mean so much
when one lonely deer in a field
saw you and you saw him
nothing else mattered...
as neither blinked.
2 Feb 2021
All Yours (Feb 2) Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Copyright © Ken Allan Dronsfield | Year Posted 2021
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