A Touch of Infinity


Wings on air 

in the misty morning 

a tiny 


reaches my ears


Eyes fixed

on a cloudy sky

The sun plays with me,

in and out of the trees


A soft rustle 

I turn over

my shoulder


A piece of

the forest,

small and fragile


The fawn blinks,

takes a step,


tilts her head

and smiles.


I swear she smiles.


She flicks one ear

at me

in greeting,

in farewell,

in a simple infinity,

turns her head

and bounds away.



it leaves me breathless

a touch of infinity

can't look back

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 3/29/15

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Fawn Smile

is assuredly a touch ~slc~