Aug 29, 2012 00:18
Sitting, looking, northward, forward...
Past the porch.
A mother walks by. silently.
With her bambies.
Her man makes his presence known, all three-point bucks of him.
I am a shadow of myself, so they pass without notice
Gus, the grumpy dog, stays silent,
Knowing I need to work towards my vigilance.
Sometimes, animals are our only companions.
Sometimes
Animal instinct
Teaches us to be brave
And silent.
And thankful.
I have to let go and give thanks
And hope that in this next chapter I can be
More honest.
More Brave.
Fight, but for myself.
I promised you, I'd be better....
I promised myself I'd be something
else.