Keep still against the cold,
Away from speech and the thousand silhouettes that drown the light and take you
Run towards silence,
Where desire in breath awaits
coiled in body beyond what mind can fathom to what is Nameless

It stood in front of me just inches away.
At first, it was a fawn and then a Stag.
I was frozen with fear and thought its antlers would tear open my chest to rip my heart out (that was the thought)
My eyes were never more open but all it wanted to do was to smell me and get a sense of who and what I was at core so I extended my hand and allowed it to smell me.
It lowered its head and covered its antlers with fresh grass before walking away and then turning into a lion cub

caring too much can rob you of your fidelity and bleed you dry if you’re a true lover at heart