Crept beside me,<\/p>\n
you bow your small head,<\/p>\n
inclined,<\/p>\n
I wait to hear your story of the far off<\/p>\n
sky you wish to see<\/p>\n
and the river you wish to feel in your feet<\/p>\n
you ask me to take you there, and I<\/p>\n
look at your rooted disposition<\/p>\n
sadness in my eyes.<\/p>\n
I say to you, what can be done of me?<\/i><\/p>\n
A petal sheds from your mane, resting on an outstretched hand<\/p>\n
Go<\/i>, you say.<\/p>\n
I carry you in my heart, I let you see through my eyes<\/p>\n
Though you\u2019ve withered, lay to rest in your earthen bed<\/p>\n
You linger in my soul.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Crept beside me, you bow your small head, inclined, I wait to hear your story of the far off sky […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_uag_custom_page_level_css":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[50],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-315","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-texts-on-my-phone"],"yoast_head":"\n