In the quiet
of a bird’s swift turn to the sky
You left us
But not before the cattle dog
in you
had chased down
all the love, truth, and faith
hidden in us
that your presence could bring
Your flight was too brief
But the wings you lifted
will fly forevermore
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Author:
Chris H (Pseudonym) (
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