Landscape with Animated Deer
Now winter, thorny boughs, the cold
to stand against, everything
visible as breath, near-breaking.
And this herd, their bodies spooled
wire and lights. The rigid bow,
lift, bow of their heads just hammers home
how useless grazing is to them
in their empty frames. Even so,
their faces seem familiar and kind,
and I see myself in the tight
wire armature, studded with lights
that blink and flicker into wind.
They shed their pale glow over the lawn,
casting themselves against the house
and shrubs with a selfless animal grace,
as when, in a predawn blur years gone,
I walked the spine of a hill in the thaw
of another winter’s death, and saw
a deer step to the edge of the wood.
I was lit by that flare, the electric blood.
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