I dreamed I was in a snowy forest…
On the night of the Nativity…
The White Deer gathered…
And spoke to each other…
And drank deeply from a clear blue lake…
I dreamed of a snowy forest,
on the night of the Nativity,
where the White Deer spoke to each other.
Your snowy forest, where White deer sip from clear, blue lakes, (a winter 'wine' for the wild kind), induces stillness and quiet in my mind, as I listen for the words of a silent exchange - feeling the meaning in my heart.
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xoxo
Poppy
Thank you, Poppy, for these beautiful words that captured so effectively what I hoped readers would feel. I love them!
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