He strides boldly upon
a forest path
softened by
the loveliest of deer
with hooves like poetry
sensing safety
in an ancient trail.
I am he and do believe
these sights are
meant for me -
the spread of trees
gently against the sky
leaves crouching
under a whiff of snow
and I press an image
of peace against my heart
and bring it home.
Pasting it upon my wall
I want to share
with those needing
a resting place
within their own hearts.
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I want to share with those needing. Beautifully composed poem. Nice wordings.