Monday, April 9, 2012

Walking Light




Pure compassion, ideals of steel
You built a castle made of sand and
Looked out upon this distant land

Against the grain and with the wind
Running your fingers through swirling clouds
As you ran, painting the countryside with grins

The light of the universe in your eyes
As you disappeared into the night
True as they are, true a human being that has ever walked this earth





3 comments:

Scott Lynch said...

Beautiful post.

Chris Smith said...

RIP Caballo

Ethel said...

lovely. perfect. love your blog.