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Morning Visit Verse

Early morning hours brought an unexpected gentle encounter with a young deer discovering crab apples in my front yard today. We live next to the woods but it has been some time since I enjoyed such a visit. Autumn brings her own enchantment. This moment was a special gift that I attempted to capture and share here.

Here for a morning visit,

quiet steps upon the ground

head lifted, for our eyes to meet

apple grazing, not a sound.

From the cover of the woodlands

journeyed to my yard to be

a docent of the autumn’s reigning

this morning’s wonder gift to me.

Chris O’Riley, October 22, 2020

Gentle morning encounter… looking wide-eyed at me.