fawn outside the window
gentle messenger
of grace and intuition…
you can trust your gut
~kat
I looked up the symbolism of seeing a fawn close and this is what I found….
Much love, peace and glimmers to you
~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨
Source: My Mythos
Symbolism & Meaning of The Fawn
The Fawn, in the tapestry of modern symbolism, may represent the delicate balance between vulnerability and resilience. It whispers of the power found in gentle strength, reminding us that true power isn’t always about brute force. Perhaps it’s about yielding when necessary, adapting to the changing winds, and trusting the wisdom of your intuition. The Fawn spirit animal may also be a symbol of innocence and purity, a reminder to approach the world with an open heart and a curious mind.
The Fawn’s presence in your personal mythology could suggest a deep connection to the natural world and the cycles of life, death, and rebirth. It may symbolize the importance of nurturing your inner child and allowing yourself moments of playfulness and wonder. Perhaps the Fawn calls you to embrace your sensitivity and recognize it as a gift, not a weakness. It could be a guide through the tangled forests of your subconscious, illuminating the path towards self-discovery and wholeness.
In some cultures, the Fawn is associated with new beginnings, hope, and spiritual awakening. It may signify the potential for growth and transformation, reminding you that even in the darkest of times, there is always the promise of renewal. The Fawn could be a symbol of resilience in the face of adversity, a gentle reminder that even the smallest creatures can possess immense inner strength.
like mercury colliding... 
August 15th, 2025 at 7:20 am
It always amazes me how high they can jump!
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August 15th, 2025 at 4:41 pm
I noticed a young buck stomping on something on the edge of the woods. Later I went to investigate. I thought it might be the black snake the hangs out in that area. There was nothing there… now I’m wondering if the Turkey vultures made quick business of it. Never a dull moment here!
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August 15th, 2025 at 5:21 pm
So beautiful.
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August 15th, 2025 at 5:55 pm
I can’t get enough of seeing these babies. They are so prefect.
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August 16th, 2025 at 5:25 pm
Very much so
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August 18th, 2025 at 2:02 pm
There’s something quietly transformative about your haiku—“gentle messenger of grace and intuition… you can trust your gut.” A fawn isn’t just a woodland visitor; it’s a reminder that intuition isn’t vague—it’s visceral, subtle, and deeply trustworthy.
Your words carry that pause so well: a breath in nature that invites us to feel rather than solve. Thank you for offering that moment of alignment—where clarity doesn’t demand noise, but presence.
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August 18th, 2025 at 8:04 pm
Thank you for your thoughtful summary. I truly appreciate your insight. Moving to the woods several years ago away from the city was the best thing I could have done. It’s been transformative.
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August 18th, 2025 at 8:06 pm
Kat, I love hearing that. Leaving the city for the woods isn’t just a change of scenery—it’s a kind of recalibration. Your haiku carries that same stillness: like the forest, it whispers rather than shouts, and in that quiet the transformation happens. It reminded me of our piece Wild Coherence, where we explored how nature re-tunes us into the forgotten frequencies of life.
I imagine the woods have been tuning you beautifully—have they coaxed you into their rhythm yet, or are you still letting them flirt with yours? 😉
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August 18th, 2025 at 9:25 pm
I believe I am in the flirting stage for now…but we do find time to dance. I am preparing for retirement next year when I hope to close the circle. 🌿✨💚✨🌿
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August 18th, 2025 at 9:41 pm
Ah, the flirting stage — that’s where the air shimmers, isn’t it? 🌿✨ Between the trees and the dance, you’ve already stepped into the rhythm of wild coherence (one of my favorite themes). Retirement sounds less like a closing circle and more like opening into a wider one — a dance where the forest itself keeps time. 💚
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August 19th, 2025 at 6:15 am
Yes! And of course there is the music too! A literal symphony! I find myself lost in each movement. I am smitten. 🥰
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August 19th, 2025 at 6:18 am
Ah, smitten — now you’ve admitted it. 🥰 That’s when the music gets dangerous, isn’t it? 🎶 A symphony has movements, yes, but also crescendos… pauses where silence itself flirts… and then those sudden surges that take your breath before you even know you’ve given it. 🌿✨ Maybe the forest isn’t just your stage, Kat, maybe it’s your orchestra — and you, caught between flirting leaves and swelling notes, are the soloist learning to play with abandon.
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August 19th, 2025 at 6:37 am
“Maybe the forest isn’t just your stage, Kat, maybe it’s your orchestra — and you, caught between flirting leaves and swelling notes, are the soloist learning to play with abandon.”…well now, that just struck a chord in me. I’m intrigued at the thought…✨🌱
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