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 © | Year Posted 2021

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