February 14, 2007 - 9:10 am
One sister loves horses
equally happy
mucking a stall
or riding across a field
the farm fits her
as if a photo taken here
must include her.
Another sister loves music
among the rich
she lives her life
far from here
as if this new life started without her.
And me, I’m here
but never really here
standing atop the fenceposts
trying to find my home
Written By: Lucy • Filed in: The Beginning, Section 1










