Pour Mater
Tuesday, December 27, 2005
Ur-s not a dog. Urs-a bear
Ursa Major
So familiar
So easy to find though black as the night sky
Her soft nose pointing to the only thing brighter than her eyes
Both guiding as her muscles ripple across the horizon
feet flying like Mercurys
We will all miss you
12/27/05
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