Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Midnight In The Field

My feet reach the field at the same time his paws do and we both take off.
Faster then I ever thought possible we run together
I let Midnight off the leash, and unleash the wind.
By the time I look up he is gone and then he is there again.
We run through tall grass and hide behind trees, all is right.
He is free and so am I. I look up and it starts to fall.
The little bits of snow fall on my tounge like candy, and they stick in his fur like little pieces of styrifoam. It is the most beautiful snow fall I have ever been in. Words escape me, so we run. Run and run and run until we cant run anymore, so we walk.We walk and we walk and we walk, till we pass the woman racking her leaves,
now bundleded up twice as much as before. Past the chinese man living in the chinese house, and back to where we began, at peace yet still not peacefull.And we lay as we have lain since the beggining of time.

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