Its been two  years,

an ocean of tears,

since you took the

light from my life.

The news  was horrific

the timing specific,

even leaving you

left with a bang.

I talk to your headstone,

it brings be calm, though

we will never know what was going through

your pretty mind.

I miss you my steepling mare.

I miss you  my  confident  hare

I miss you  my   warm  blanket

I miss you   Your stable mate.

I miss you   “7“….

I will always miss you




July 7th 1965 January 20th 2015

“Overdosed on everything  except love”