Silent as Thunder

March 30, 2010
By fosterandcheyenne GOLD, Wyndmoor, Pennsylvania
fosterandcheyenne GOLD, Wyndmoor, Pennsylvania
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When the buzz of the day starts fading away:
I slowly misplace my smile.
When the i-mers stop i-ming
when the texters stop texting
when the callers stop calling
and the visitors stop visiting
I lay in the dark
Drowning in silence
And memories of you explode through my body.
There was invisible glitter in your mane...
And silent as thunder I scream your name
Contradiction engulfs my words because honestly... I want you to roll in grass grown by your own serenity.

The author's comments:
My 30 year old gypsy vanner, and my best friend, foster had to be put down on March 8th, 2010 and I woke up in the middle of the night a day or so ago... and this sort of just, came to my mind.

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