Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Crossed Path
Our paths crossed very briefly last Sunday
When I visited the stable.
There he was,
Standing as dignified as he could
Don’t think anyone would think he was sick,
So sick that he was awaiting his own passing
He is ready, I was told, “He wanted to go..”
A find specimen of a horse
He was so gentle and so graceful..
Took his death with the most gentlemanly poise.
RIP dear friend.
It was a privilege to have met you,
That our paths crossed, albeit for just a few minutes.
You were the epitome of courage.
posted by charisMA @ 10:48 PM
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