Of Nature’s Silent Poetry
in the wild.
time was standing still.
everything was so peaceful.
no need to be
I calmly strolled at a very slow pace.
losing his patience,
my walking partner started pulling me ahead,
in his best effort of forcing me
all of a sudden,
front of us,
at a close distance,
a doe and a fawn approached.
they looked at awe
disappeared right away.
so soon as they heard a barking sound.
my walking partner took me out of this poetic moment of the wild
he immediately brought me back to the noisily taming world of mankind’s.