My dog looks into my eyes

Whimpering – her speech dies

As I caress her soft, imploring head

I tell her to go lie down in her bed



And rest her wandering mind.

Within her eyes lie many realms

Of unfathomable truths that bind

Together a world that overwhelms.

The Sunlight, beaming

Through the dark, desolate clouds

Shines on a lost soul.

The River flows through

The gloomy, underground cave

Searching, Imploring