#deer poetry
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cassiopoet · 6 months ago
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The Moon Will Sing
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“The moon will sing a song for me.// I loved you like the sun.”
-The Moon Will Sing, The Crane Wives
[ID: Two black and white digital pencil illustrations. The left shows an elk, eyes closed as it leaps through the air. Its antlers are stylized and huge, and they encase a moon. Lyrics under the stag read: "the moon will sing a song for me". On the right is a Fallow deer, in a similar position to the elk. Its antlers curve around a sun, and lyrics next to it read, "i loved you like the sun". End ID]
A/N: i literally cannot stop drawing stags. Elk on the left Fallow deer on the right bc you guys know I love them <3 i was thinking about posting these independently but i decided the crane wives were too good ♥︎ i promise i will draw something else soon also !! i updated my intro post bc i realized i never added pronouns LOL my bad guys
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wiltingwaterlilies · 10 months ago
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veespee · 11 months ago
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some everymanHYBRID animal themed moodboards for you nerds:
(CW for scars on Evan's and blood)
HABIT - wolf
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Evan - dog
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Jeff - deer
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Vinnie - bear
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mischa-leper · 1 month ago
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Christmas at my fathers house is terrifying.
Re-listened to Recollection (TMA episode) and Martin talking about the fog and the house really got to me—it’s how I feel about my fathers house, which is my childhood home
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likelytorain · 2 months ago
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hi tumblr its been awhile
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c0rvidski · 3 months ago
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THIS poem. part 1
(poem by althea davis)
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th1s-us3r-has-pass3d · 1 year ago
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deerstar4 · 14 days ago
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this isn’t flattering
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the-misfit-unicorn · 4 months ago
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car·​ri·​on /ˈker-ē-ən / : the decaying flesh of dead animals.
photo by an artist named mia bergeron
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transientfawns · 4 months ago
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very messy half finished thing I made a few months ago.
super fun to find this in my drafts and realize it’s something i sketched in my ex’s notebook. another fun reminder ! I have some much newer (and better) deer poetry that I have to create a sketch for and share,,
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cassiopoet · 6 months ago
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The Stag
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“The stag does not fear
death
he knows only
that his antlers are great
and the herd is many
he knows rest and he
knows
power
but most of all
he knows
peace.”
A/N: been thinking and drawing about deer a lot recently. specifically stags. idk they’re just so ethereal to me. where’s my moot who loves deer imagery come get your food ♡︎
EDIT: SORRY IF YOU DON’T LIKE TO BE @ BUT I JUST THOUGHT YOU’D LIKE THIS @cozybirch
credit: poem and drawing are by me (@cassiopoet)
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wiltingwaterlilies · 10 months ago
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poetry-time-with-asa · 13 days ago
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Antlers
I can’t grow and change peacefully as a butterfly,
I will not be asleep for weeks as my body liquifies and my form is changed by some unknown master
There will be no grand emergence, I will not be forever different and beautiful.
I will stay the same but from my very mind a weapon will begin to grow.
Hidden and protected by my own flesh, my monoliths will rise and soon branch.
ugly and painful,
They grow and grow and grow, and the men around me will see them and follow in my divine forgery
As soon as I am ready,
Me,
no god or king,
My disgusting weapons of bone will be ready.
And I will claw and scrape off the flesh,
and I will eat the flesh.
And the world will be ever the more red and unpredictable.
My own blood on the trees, and the blood of my brothers also on the trees
But we will have our antlers,
and make no mistake brothers we must use them.
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cryptic-diary · 1 year ago
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I am aware I'm prey.
I've been told since I was shivering on bloody grass, my newborn shaky legs made to support my weight from the moment I took my first breath.
I just didn't realize that those who told me were the predators.
Until their teeth sunk in too close to bone and the pelt they wore to hide their claws came off.
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happyheidi · 1 year ago
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𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑣𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑠 ⋆ ✬. ✩
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th1s-us3r-has-pass3d · 1 year ago
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