Dear in the headlights. You've grown accustomed to the dark. And your hooves have followed the same beaten path for so long. But don't worry, the blinding is temporary. Blink twice and see once again you who are afraid are actually deity. Can you still feel your ancient antlerd crown that grows so royally from your head? None other in the wild is so adorned. Abundance abounds in your may, queen and your earring. Predator and prey lay together at your command
Creative Reader
@MoonPoet · 1:19
Hi, lolo, this is Stephen. I'm trying to catch up on all the poetry that's being posted. So this one I am wondering if you I get a feeling that you're maybe writing about how a deer can be such a magnificent creature, such a wondrous creature in the forest. They almost have, like, supernatural abilities. They can sense things from so far away and they're so good at certain movements
Laura L (she/her)
@Loloflow · 1:02
Hi, Steven. Yes, if that is what you took from it, that is what it means 100%. And, yes, I feel that deer are majestic. I'm big into animal medicine, sin, so to speak, and what the creatures teach us. I love that you brought up. It's having a hard time adjusting to the modern world. I think that is definitely part of what all creatures, including us, are dealing with. So, yeah