photograph by Jacki Price-Linnartz
Amongst the bare, chill trees
and the sun-speckled slopes
I see my elusive friend,
the white-mottled deer,
who drifts in and out of my view
and graces my days
like the grace-bearing breath
and the mysterious light
of the Spirit who quickens
yet remains beyond grasp.
April 22nd, 2009 at 6:26 am
A friend nonetheless - sharing worlds of different realms, coming together acknowledging each other with respect, sharing what God has given each, there for each other, and moving on. Great picture, great poem, from a great young woman.