Bridgette the Deer Whisperer
Deer whisperer, had a full schedule, for she was trusted by so many.
She examined reindeer, elk to baby fawn, giving attention and love
They were brought by their kin and neighbors with nary a whinny.
Bridgette’s listening healing gift was from the heavens above.
Stories of trauma, upsetting vignettes, with pure PTS Disorder.
They were referred to her by friends, her healing gifts rapidly uncurl.
Bridgette was a deer whisperers, from Wyn Family, a sacred order.
Able to nurture and inspire hope in deer since she was a young girl.
One fawn was concerned about her mate, who was in the spirit world.
Bridgette put her in touch he assured her -he was in a wonderful place.
Many elk and moose came to her. Their stories rapidly unfurled.
Deer in more forests discovered her; found her quiet woodsy space.
Many nights she listened to the hearts and soul of the most innocent.
Those who suffered pain caused by man, arch enemy, one they fear.
She spent her life in the forest, nurturing deer, her time well spent.
Bridgette was joyful and excited to do what she could for the deer.
No one else loved so hard by so many of the most loving creatures.
Caring heart and soulful eyes, her two most endearing features.
She did meet a man once, but wisely decided to choose the deer.
Wind in woods still blow Bridgette's song you can clearly hear.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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