In Krapfren woods.

there is a swallows song as sweet like 
a soft maidens touch
able to rise your excitement

i don't know anyone here 
as dear to me as you may be
white-tailed dear follow me to
hollowed rêverie

I often write of mammals, amphibians and more, & I noticed this whilst gazing out an open window.
It's far too much of an occurrence. I'm human; and I all too often animalize (everything). Characteristics, movements, actions and clouds. Teacups, passions & on on on. It's a childish way (out this window) that I realized I long to be more like Saul Bellow..

"Love and thought complete each other in the human pair, & something like an exchange of soul takes place."
-par S.B

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