The Stag

September 18, 2009
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A white blur,
running, fast as light.
Swiftness through the trees,
it knows it’s path.

Through the forests,
in winter, in summer,
all the same.

It stands tall and proud
waiting to be noticed,

All the beauty caught
in a moment.

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