Sunday, October 21, 2012

Shadow my Dog

Good Morning Shadow.  The birds outside are still singing so beautifully.  They are so alive.  I know you are still alive too.  Only now you are free of the confines of your body.  Free to fly like the birds.  When I feel the wind in my hair I'll think of you.  When the sun warms my face I'll think of you.  You are so alive and still here.  I feel you.

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