Maybe it was Deer

Maybe it was deer
Or a fox
I'm not certain
The last time
Perhaps a rock

Plants received
A nod eternal
So I stood
Not among the tall wood
But short greens

For each I prayed
Easily stunned
That my attempt
Was a sneeze
Echoing in the trees

For plants
Could care less
Of an attempt to bless
Their dominance
Accept acceptance

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