The Blind Deer

Graceful still
With a wounded leg
You didn’t run
Till I made a noise
And spooked you
I stretched my hand
And you made escape
The grass was good
But it wasn’t good enough
To stay
And we believe
That we can dodge a moment
But I would give
An appendage just to find one
They cast you out
To the unknown woods
A broken branch is a
Hunting dog
Or something
Your planted hooves
In my back yard
I didn’t mean
To scare you off
Or seem like I would hurt you
And we believe
That we can hide forever
But I must ask
Did you see me coming?
And we believe
That we can dodge a moment
But I must ask
Did you see me coming?
Did you see me coming?