Breathless

I’ve run on ahead of where my

mind was, and am looking around now

at

 

You’ll know where you are when

you’ve been there, but until then

 

Standing still I can feel it all catching up –

or is it something new coming on?

 

Nothing, nothing, a deer’s eyes

emerge from the fog.

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