Saturday, November 17, 2007

A Deer in the Woods

Slowly and gracefully he lifts his head
and meets my gaze with watchful eyes.

He takes a cautious step and
widens the gap between us.

Turning with antlers held high
he bids me farewell.

Then he is gone.

2 comments:

Brett said...

I like it!

Anonymous said...

Is this a sheep

Brenda