I SAT THERE QUIETLY

I sat there quietly~

As the does grazed~

They sauntered~

Where they wished~

In a foggy haze.

I was as silent as possible~

As the two deer ate~

They ambled~

Across the yard~

Never going past the gate.

I moved so gently~

While they munched on last years garden~

They mosied near and than far~

I begged my pardon.

Inaudibly I listened~

To hear their gentle footsteps~

They wandered~

With a whosh and a whisk~

Ready to had lept at the slightest sound amiss.

Peacefully I waited~

For them to finish~

As the two dear strolled~

Amongst the new nights mist~

What an awesome sight to behold I hope you get the gist.

Tranquilly I enjoyed~

The bowing of their heads~

As they gracefully bent~

Nibbling they did at their very best~

By than they already were amply fed.

Amazed I was~

When they pruned the sumac tree~

Than foraging low once again~

Back to browse as the sun had gone~

All the time I thought they might fly at the least of sound.

I sat there quietly~

As the does grazed~

They sauntered~

Where they wished~

In a foggy haze.

By

Lisa J. Warner

AKA

Lisa Luv

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