Becoming strong.




I dreamt of an Elk

7 points side by side

He towered over me

but i was not afraid


He lowered his head

i touched a large tine

it was smooth

my fingertips lingered



He nodded gently

and our souls met 

but only for a moment

then He turned away



Walking uphill

He paused at the crest

He gently beckoned me

our souls met again


I will follow.


   
               -Janice L. Grinyer 










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Comments

  1. AnonymousFriday, March 27, 2015

    You touched my soul!!

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  2. The CrankyFriday, March 27, 2015

    This is lovely Janice!

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  3. thecrazysheepladyFriday, March 27, 2015

    Amen.

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  4. AnonymousFriday, March 27, 2015

    That gave me chills.

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  5. Lori SkoogFriday, March 27, 2015

    Beautiful image and very special text. Ahhhhhhhh.

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  6. LynneFriday, March 27, 2015

    Brilliant . . . photo and words . . .

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  7. Sandy LivesayFriday, March 27, 2015

    GW Feral Woman,

    Beautifully written!

    Did you know the Elk is a Native power animal, it symbolizes bravery, agility and independence.

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  8. Mama MessFriday, March 27, 2015

    :) So lovely...

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  9. SusanFriday, March 27, 2015

    That touched my heart and soul. Thank you.

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  10. TeresaAFriday, March 27, 2015

    beautiful poem. Truly lovely.

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  11. SusanSunday, March 29, 2015

    Wow, how beautiful Janice!

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  12. UnknownTuesday, March 31, 2015

    The photo goes stunningly well with your poetry. So beautifully written!

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