I miss my cool blue red clay
The wind curling around my face
As the sun warms me, my fear
Hiding in the shade by the well
You came one by one
Even the timid
To curl beside me
To breathe your day into mine
If there is a limit on our time
Ignored it will be today
My story is long and
Time is my Shadow
Hushed in nuzzled comfort
With no concern for worry
We catch a glimpse
Of our last memory
Stretching beyond possibility
And mindful of my presence
You move again to dream
Mending my heart forever
james
Copyright 2010, James F. Ross
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Beautiful indeed.
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