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Posted in animals, cairn terrier, dogs, personal stuff, poetry on April 23, 2008 | No Comments »
I watch her silent steps
paws softly moving on the grass
it is her will that walks
instinct that is existence itself
She doesn’t need to become
she is what she is
a complete, beautiful being
ever ready for life
I love her more
than many humans
who ravage the earth
and destroy
what she and I both love
trees, grass and birds
She looks at me
and waits
listening to the far-off sounds
smelling [...]
