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Velvet antlers rise up through the brush
Scraping spiritedly on the small sapling
A twig snaps, the focus shifts
Nose twitching to decipher the scent
Pollen particles snorted outwardly……
And the dignified doe materializes
As if the light of heaven shines upon her alone
Golden Fleece, exquisite beauty
The inquisitive buck is rewarded with such a sight
With a promise of such emprise
About the Creator
Scarlett Mellin
I’m a Leo who loves loquaciously lounging, lovely literary jewels, local lexicons, lifelong learning, laughter, labors of love, lascivious lovers, llamas lizards lions, lazy lightning and a lil bit of alliteration.

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