I woke up with dirty feet
clutching a fairy in my aching hands
sharp pain, warm blood
only a dream...
only a dream...
"Close your eyes," you whisper
I want you to take me with you
as you ride
because I'm afraid
to close my eyes
to close my eyes
My heart gallops
as I wrap my arms around your waist
holding onto your unwavering strength
holding onto your unwavering strength
my left ear pressing against your back
until all I can hear is
inside
inside...
inside...
Angela Minard 2014©
Photography by~Jennifer Lawrence
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