Hinds Feet on High Places

The Sovereign LORD is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to tread on the heights.

Habakkuk 3:19

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in the gathering gloom of early evening

I trudge the road

gently

knees complain with each step

voicing their complaint about years of use

and misuse

my feet move heavily

proverbial feet of clay

and so I trod and trod

out of the bushes

a doe

once hidden

bounds effortlessly away

behind her twins

not yet grown into their tails

follow in formation

flags flying valiantly

Gemini

Flying

and with them

my soul

flies

earthbound no more