Poem For a Dog's Passing
Portia, who
always gave more than she knew how to take,
Has passed into
the loving care of the single Shepherd
Who has welcomed
her to her perfect world
Where the lush,
green hills roll endlessly in warm sunlight
And the rabbits
run so fast she almost can’t catch them
And the day
doesn’t end until she falls into sweet and restful sleep
With her heart
full of joy
To dream of those
she left behind
Until the rabbits
wake her up to run again
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