As I walk in the fall beauty with leaves around my feet.
The smell of the fresh air and the call that winter is soon to come.
I hear a noise and see that I am being watched.
The doe and I shared a moment in time.
photo and poem
photo and poem
By Pat Collins
So pretty! amazing that you got so close!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful picture! I love your poem. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteThank you. It is so nice to have wildlife in your back yard.
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