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Haiku, written by me. Picture created with Dreamup

Written for Ed, Barosus Rest in Sweet Peace, my friend; use those legs to run fast and free! We shall miss you so Much.

For a Better Understanding:
... He was an earthbound angel. Invisible wings; yet tiny white feathers could be spotted,.. wherever he last was,.. and smiles in the air... He evoked the hearts of individuals,.. out into the open. The fact he was imprisoned was hidden from all; he graced us with his presence, truly. Our happiness to him was all that mattered.. But oh, how sad we all were to learn, one day, that he'd left us. Not for meaning to... But a window was opened. The sweet breeze that came in snuffing out all his suffering, as the candle gently flickered and went out. He, with a smile and suddenly very apparent,, large white wings, soared; he moved powerfully through the night sky, the brightest star.No longer a prisoner; at last filled with the joy he gave to so many countless others. His spirit, no longer shackled. Candle's light gone outSmoke trailing in the wakeA spirit cries freedom

Description
Haiku, written by me. Picture created with Dreamup

Written for Ed, Barosus Rest in Sweet Peace, my friend; use those legs to run fast and free! We shall miss you so Much.

For a Better Understanding:
... He was an earthbound angel. Invisible wings; yet tiny white feathers could be spotted,.. wherever he last was,.. and smiles in the air... He evoked the hearts of individuals,.. out into the open. The fact he was imprisoned was hidden from all; he graced us with his presence, truly. Our happiness to him was all that mattered.. But oh, how sad we all were to learn, one day, that he'd left us. Not for meaning to... But a window was opened. The sweet breeze that came in snuffing out all his suffering, as the candle gently flickered and went out. He, with a smile and suddenly very apparent,, large white wings, soared; he moved powerfully through the night sky, the brightest star.No longer a prisoner; at last filled with the joy he gave to so many countless others. His spirit, no longer shackled. Candle's light gone outSmoke trailing in the wakeA spirit cries freedom