Exceptional Precious moments. This Day by Shirley Ann Bunyan Tanka Poetry Contest contest entry

This day was our day. We took our last hilltop walk. Mostly, I carried you up to our secret place. In your eyes was a knowing. Your soft, grey muzzle nestled close into my neck, nuzzling soft, warm breath. Time would soon bring tomorrow, but time would not take this day.

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