Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Small Stone #2

I like the way our shadows move in tandem as we walk.  Step, step, step.  Arms swinging in time to our private song.  The unseasonably warm wind feels so nice, brushing away the last of the sleep.  The beagles walk together, shoulders touching, casting one dog shadow, six legs.  It makes you laugh.

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