Saturday, 21 July 2012

The Long Grass

Her, a special speckled fawn
Lost in the long grass of life

Camouflaged by strange shadows that dapple and mask
The truth, in an age of virgin innocence
Fluttering away into realities of sealed contracts
And sworn oaths of no return

To be hunted and taken in bitter silence
At dawn, in the long grass of life


Harry Mills
5th June 2012 English Bakery Boracay Philippines
In memory of Mejie Fernando

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