Mud

Posted on July 31, 2017 by eteal


The soft snore of a sleeping dog,

Upside down, belly exposed and legs akimbo…

So perfectly filled with dreams and trust,

How can I be made at the mud on the sheets.

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About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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