Our Mystical Friend

Little deer

with you at our side

we are gentle

not defined by our pride

You help us

be true and kind

to be sensitive

not blind

You give us intuition

to see clearly

without the fog that

muddles the weary

We have your innocence

to see the world as a child

with openness and wonder

with a little mix of the wild

Our mystical friend

the little deer

with you beside us

we have no fear

My Poetry

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Once Lost in Nowhere, then Perditus

Now just a Simple Pilgrim

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