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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