Dearly departed,
In my mind eyes
you roam the meadow
Shimmering white mane of snow
Alabaster horn of unblemished light
A healer of mind and soul
Stabbed by cowardly human spears
And in the bright of day
A creature of myth lies to die in silence
And that’s how a legend appears.
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© Sherine Meshad, 17 Jan 2006
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