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I walked out at dawn
when mists still caressed the dew-lit grass
and even the standing stones seemed to sleep.
I walked out and saw
the curls of cobwebs weighted down with rain
and winds that swirled the heavy air like dust.
There were two sheep
inside a stone edged field
they stood as close as fingers laid at rest.
So close even their fleece
could intertwine.
My footsteps crushed a million beads of water
and the wooly pair noticed my approach.
Though one would step away, the other followed
so close as to prohibit sudden haste.
This is how I love him, how I love.
I love him like a sheep
trusting in his steps.
Trust and wooly mornings.
- by Airy Fairy Lilian |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/30/2008 |
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- Title: sheep
- Artist: Airy Fairy Lilian
- Description: this probably seems less than romantic to y'all... but i was thinking about the images of fields in ireland, and fog, and i don't know i just think it's cute.
- Date: 11/30/2008
- Tags: sheep
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Hurricane FILLET - 12/01/2008
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I LOVE IT
sooo adorable
and i think it'd be better if you revised the ending just a bit - Report As Spam