Saturday, September 24, 2011

running free

The old dog drags his tired

body into his familiar curl beside

my chair, sighs heavily and enters

once again that dream where

he runs carefree and painlessly

through the sweet meadow grass,

a meadow known only to him and the

suddenly-young man following.


Gillena Cox said...

a nice recap through your dog's slumber; good approach

much love...

Warren said...

Thank you, Gillena - and thank you for your read and comments - you're appreciated!