My precious deer


I took this picture of a deer through the window at work since Covid started - I was only 6 weeks at a new location before we closed down. Now I alternate working remote and onsite and the public still can't come inside yet. I think the deer saw me through the window of the library and it felt like we were absolutely staring at each other. When I read this poem today during my reading in the book club to read every book Guru wrote, I knew it was meant to pair with one of the photos of the deer.