And Still It Goes

Head down

bitumen blue

sweeps beneath me

as I stride

 

left

right

left and right

 

keep moving

forward,

golden retriever panting

and my grief

along side

 

we walk

against the backdrop

 

salmon pink sunset

light’s refraction.

Thus, do departed souls

smile upon us.

 

and so I stride

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