Always
Written & Contributed By
Cara Makort



There!! I see you! Cantering in the field

The moonlight glows upon your white socks and blaze

I run out to greet you

But you are gone.

Am I imagining?

Or was it really you?

Then, with the lightness of a butterfly

I feel your muzzle on my shoulder

and your breath against my neck

And I know you are there,

Always.

In loving memory of Mack.
A great teacher who saved my soul.