Dog Days

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She walks before me
into light our foot
falls quicken
across the path
Together we pass
into the reclined
darkness

We share this language
of gesture, creature,
form
Communication
of shadow, fluid trans
missions of respite
and resolve

© 2013 Abby Smith, Writer

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About vsvevg

Hello, I'm Abby Smith. I started this blog to write about the pursuit of a self-sustainable life in rural Mexico. Then my husband and I moved to Nicaragua, where we created a successful farm-to-table and in-house charcuterie program for a high-end beach resort. With mad butchery and cheese-making skills under my belt, I now return to my first love: writing, as a freelance food and travel writer.

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