Fallen Star
My puppy forevermore
playing with squeaky toys,
elegant filly,
black beauty with sad eyes,
frightened Bambi
lost and found –
you followed me,
I was your security,
the first nights you spent
curled around my neck
like a kitten;
now you are a broken doll
in my memory
The demon Cancer opened
his claws
and broke your fragile frame
like glass,
you left me moments of joy-
pictures in my mind,
the regret of an unfinished life
and the endless question why
Sybille(Sydney)Krivenko August 2007 All rights reserved
With all our love,
| Star |
| 5, Aug 2007 |
| Sydney Krivenko |