26 August 2007

Ben

Your eyes looked at mine, ears pricked back while your tail knocked down everything in it’s path. Like a powerful storm you cleared a space. Like the sun you smiled, spreading warmth, I could see it in your eyes. You could warm the coldest of hearts. As a River, you flowed love. You were only saying “hello.”

Though you are gone your love remains. It covers my heart, my heart that misses you with every beat. The house is empty, something amiss, a space not filled. You remain here, though greatly missed.


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