A cluster of antlers
knocking upon whithering
knots of raspberry flesh
shredded from smitten jagged
Ends of your hands
Call back the yawn of Sun
brilliant gorges of yellow beams
string back the gorgeous night
where sorrows are to be drowned
and glittering stars to be sewn
onto my flesh and bone
wielding a cloak of thrice longevity  stars are same as the sun
Clutch onto last remnants,
Desires behold, life to love whole
Keep my sanity, throw caution to wind
Run with those stags,
knock antlers and breathe
kiss the deer and drink water
running through the creek of laughter