I don’t know why, but these beautiful words by Julie Andrews Edwards resonate somewhere deep in my soul — thought I’d share:
“That night she dreamed of the deer.
Strangely, the animal was holding her.
She curled close into the soft fur
And touched and kissed it gently.
In the morning, her pillow
Was wet with tears.”
–Photo by me
michaeljordahl 
Such lovely words!
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so simple, yet so moving
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I think deer energy speaks softly to our vulnerabilities with gentle strength.
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I think you just summed it up nicely
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This poem is beautiful! I will keep in my heart!
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I know I will too
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