Monday, March 23, 2009

For Jag


There is no greater reason for living, than loving.
When the physical being falls away, our spirit wraps
the loved ones left behind in its warmth.
Carrying them on a soft wind to a place where memories
help in recovery.
Watch the trees dance and sway,
you know that I am near.
Watch the waves crest and crash,
you know I am there.
Watch a snowflake fall soft and silent,
you know I am free.


Wendy,


I hope these words lift you up to meet Jag tonight in your dreams.

He was a special thoroughbred.



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