- Kent Osborne
…a deer
standing before me
shamelessly
telling me by his presence
through his very manner of being there
what I did
was
all I could do
what I did
was truly
all I could do
the deer didn’t move
for what seemed like the longest time
kept standing there
unflinching
regal
as if the fallen leaves
adorning his great hall
were lush earthen carpet
And I had been granted a brief audience
with a nobility
whose lineage was pure and undefiled
and then I understood
the wisdom of the deer
the secret to my own dignity
all I have ever been
is all I will ever need
I must look back
and respectfully awaken the hero of my personal journey
the whole story
imperfections and all
is where the treasure resides
no need to be in the future
out there
in the next big thing
I already have one thing
a communion with my self.
[Note: Originally posted by Bobbie in October 2008.]
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