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
Posted by Mater at 10:35 AM
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