Presence
Deer are walking
among the trees.
Hoof prints in the
snow
tell of a restless
night.
The god of the unseen,
the unheard,
passed by here
in the night...
Startled, the deer
felt his presence
in the dark --
in the silence,
in the snow.
Deer are walking
among the trees.
Hoof prints in the
snow
tell of a restless
night.
The god of the unseen,
the unheard,
passed by here
in the night...
Startled, the deer
felt his presence
in the dark --
in the silence,
in the snow.
