This
morning I see patches of bare ground that look like continents
growing into vanishing Snow Oceans. I wonder when the Deer will start
tromping through the woods again. I haven't seen them since the last
round of melt/freeze turned the land into a territory of Ice. I
wonder what they have been eating? Will they make it through the
Winter?
My
thoughts about survival bring my attention to the mythology in my
culture that the goal of life is always to survive regardless of cost
or consequences. Then I wonder if Deer operates within the confines
of this mythology. I wonder, if she doesn't, what she is able to see
that this mythology distracts me from?
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