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Have a ball

There is NO ball playing in the house! But every time I turn around there You are, Ball in muzzle Grin on face Wagging from head to tail Finding orbs in every corner of my home …. Go on, Have … Continue reading

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Flock together

Above my head Feathers of ebony swirled against a blue blue sky A community in air Dancing on the thermals My Spirit soars ……… Flock together these holy days

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Roads

Old dog Tiny old dog Dashed under the bumper of my van Escaping to safety against all odds. I park Heart pounding, Ego straining I run into the open garage where I saw the terrier run… “Hello” I call, Two … Continue reading

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Bleeding

Sitting on the floor of the urgent care veterinary clinic The boy now man Sat with his boy Now old man …… I never knew Or maybe I did but never really understood How you could bleed out Without anyone … Continue reading

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Dreaming

Dreaming in black and white Until nothing is left but what is essential.

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Hunting the past

Walking the aisles of Home Depot There is an old man with an old dog A hunting hound And his hunter, Scouting the aisles For possibilities And poinsettias The shadows of boy and puppy hover over them Like plaid and … Continue reading

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Gates

He leapt the gate In a single stride A blur of black Leaving nothing but ink My heart soared. Take the leap, stop fiddling with the lock.

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Who? Where?

The air was filled with questions Who Who Who . Where are You? You, You…. . The woods confirm “Even to question truly is an answer”

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Found

Somehow She got separated from Her Sisters, And found Herself alone. ………….. We all get lost every now and then, Even if we are really only next door. ……………….. Salvation doesn’t look like what you think, No matter what you … Continue reading

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Freedom

As I was laid low this afternoon, I looked up and saw You Teaching me that just to be able to see You soar Is freedom. . Thank you.

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