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Moving along the trail, sweat runs down my back
Suddenly . . . both feet hastily stop in their tracks
Mother deer and fawn walk into my view
My eyes check the scene for any clues
The pair ventures cautiously across
Deserting another doe, feeling lost
My body stands rigid, still, and tall
Not intending to panic them at all
Mother steps back, standing quietly still
Starring back, I am amazed at this thrill
Her young fawn follows with a few steps
Looking to mother for guidance, you bet
Feeling the pleasure of stopping to watch
These two deer pause . . . I feel caught
Time stands still for a few seconds longer
My eyes survey with an inquisitive hunger
Alas, my camera didn’t make this walk
Now, only this writer’s verses will talk
Prudently, the vigilant doe keeps an eye on me
Protecting her fawn from any danger she sees
The two deer meander back into the woods
Probably glad to be done with me for good
This moment in time creates delicious prose
Not often do deer pause briefly, just to pose
The mother proves to be a cautious lookout
When she and her timid fawn wander about
Dear readers, have you experienced any encounters with deer or other wild animals. You are invited to share your experiences with a comment. I look forward to reading and replying back.