My life is on the tethered line
as I watch you go by
dirt caked, through dusty eyes
on those legs that have no restraints.
Those young ones leave the yard
and return to it without issue
I am amazed
there is nothing chained to them.
Why do I have chains...
What is my purpose...
Where is my master's presence...
These questions do little to give me warmth
as the earth gathers around me
and collects inside my nostrils.
I keep the seasons in my fur
And snow and leaves cover me
Like a ***** blanket.
Where is my kind master...
He brought me here
to share this life
then deserted me
just out of reach
I think of you as God
so please don't cast me aside.
I'll sit here as faithful servant
beside my empty bowl
and pray some more
for the master to return
when my tears turn to mud
I will know
that I have been on my leash
far too long.
Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 12:01 PM UTC
My life is on the tethered line
as I watch you go by
dirt caked, through dusty eyes
on those legs that have no restraints.
Those young ones leave the yard
and return to it without issue
I am amazed
there is nothing chained to them.
Why do I have chains...
What is my purpose...
Where is my master's presence...
These questions do little to give me warmth
as the earth gathers around me
and collects inside my nostrils.
I keep the seasons in my fur
And snow and leaves cover me
Like a ***** blanket.
Where is my kind master...
He brought me here
to share this life
then deserted me
just out of reach
I think of you as God
so please don't cast me aside.
I'll sit here as faithful servant
beside my empty bowl
and pray some more
for the master to return
when my tears turn to mud
I will know
that I have been on my leash
far too long.
