Becoming strong.
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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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