The Fawn Drop Earrings wild The Peace if Wild Things

The Peace if Wild Things

These babies will be made to order

an entire field of dandelions will give her

the light clucked on and spread its beamy fingers out

The Fawn Drop Earrings wild The Peace if Wild ThingsThe Fawn There it was I saw what I shall never forget And never retrieve. Monstrous and beautiful to human eyes, hard to believe, He lay, yet there he lay, Asleep on the moss, his head on his polished cleft small ebony hoves, The child of the doe, the dappled child of the deer. Surely his mother had never said, "Lie here Till I return," so spotty and plain to see On the green moss lay he. His eyes had opened; he considered me. I would have given more