The grief of you took all
my words and locked
them safe away
'till I should know the
need of them, and
call them close one day.
I had no care
to turn my head nor
wonder at their loss, all
pens had fallen to the past
my ink to dust grew old.
Then as the sun turned
leaves to gold, one
last request to meet..
You found those words,
those letters lost,
and lay them at my feet.
Author's Notes/Comments:
For Harvey, my adored Spaniel, I could not write for so long when he succumbed to illness and I lost him, but as I looked over his favourite park I realised most of my writing was done with him at my side, so I asked him to help me
get our connection back by writing again. And within five minutes 'Broken' had arrived in my head.
He always brought my post to me hence the last line of this poem.
Great one Ma'am !
My last dog passed away on 5th Feb 2015. I'll write a letter to him. Thanks for reminding me. Best wishes.
©bishu
That is a lovely idea :-)
That is a lovely idea :-) It's very hard to let go untill you are really ready, I lost my previous dog Bracken 12 years ago but I'm only just coming to terms with it now. Sue.
The Spaniel As Muse
He must have been a wondrous friend. Cool write, cool inspiration - allets -
Thank you, yes the most
Thank you, yes the most reliable and trustworthy friend anyone could ever wish for, and boy is it hard without him.
I won't flood the site with dedications to him that would just get too much and possibly be overly annoying to others, only I will know those that are really for him. Sue.