Encounter

by Lilian Moore

We both stood
heart-stopping
still,

I
in the doorway
the deer
near
the old apple tree,

He muscle-wary
straining
to hear

I
holding breath
to say
do not fear.

In the silence
between us
my thought said
Stay!

Did it snap
like
a twig?
He rose on a curve
and fled.

From: 
Sam's Place: Poems from the Country





Last updated February 17, 2023