The Encounter Posted byljane4January 2, 2021Posted inUncategorizedTags:brae, deer, scotland, stag, winter A silent stare, meets mine with grace. Then he slips away, Across the tawny braes. By Lesley Bradley Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by ljane4 I am a part-time writer and artist living in Dumfries, Scotland. View more posts