lost

She made a walk in Sunny wood.

She walked and walked …  a day So good

The little dog was on her side

followed as closer as he might

 

Then Sun turned face, to other place

And they were lost,

at any cost, she walked and walked

to find the way

Till she had nothing more to say

 

So tired they sat on to the ground

so wet, so green, so soft, so bound

Her hopeless face looked up and sight

Transparancy  leaked in the night

 

 

 

 

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