Wednesday, April 29, 2015

There was a friendship
initiated
last evening

(under the snow capped mountains
by the green fields
with an upstart
creek of spring water
running through it)

Between a white horse and I
she easily came over
to the fence
to greet me
where we each

Shyly stood a little
afraid of the other but
eager to begin

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