We move
caught between movement of people
and then back again
to the quiet that lives here,
in this place,
where we know what is
and is not,
the faces becoming familiar
and then bags move between doors
and cars
and the quiet echo of empty rooms,
we wonder
and we walk there and smell the remnants
of those we know, wondering
where have they gone?
Sleep comes then,
no longer a need to protect
with the vim and vigor,
we move back into what we know,
the comings and goings-
our everyday people in and out with regulartity,
treats given in abundance
for they know we are suddenly lacking
the newest charges departed,
the faces we remember
our job on the back-burner,
we grow weary and sleep
as you lay by our side
back into the comfort
familiarity suits when needed.
Reminders of endings
as they watch us lovingly,
we are growing older
and you are not aware,
we watch as you grow older too,
napping and turning a bit grey
though you gaze and see still the bits of youth,
we are content in our beings,
moving through the rooms searching for friends
who left their scent in the remnants,
as you have left your mark,
we sleep on content
knowing
this is where the tides sent us to be,
floating on the bliss,
contently wrapped in the fabric
of the lives of of us.
Our friends from back in New York left today, the dogs a bit off-kilter not needing to “protect” the newest members of the pack, I found this pic on the web and this looks so like our girl Chi. Apple is tired, slowing down some days it seems, and I chronicle the lives for they are woven into the fabric that is me, pet owners will understand the inner workings of the mind of a dog owner…or perhaps cat lover too. Some days it makes me sad, getting older, life moving on, but life none the less….some day I too shall be amongst the glimmering stars, but till then, you will hear my words, and I hope, hug your loved ones and know how truly you and I are blessed. and because I know he is watching, hugs from Apple and Chi to Dad….i think your birthday is coming soon…ha! Watch your mail sir! woof!
I’ve always wondered how those leap year babies celebrated π
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I called him, made him smile, today is my sisters, actually she’s a leap year baby so she gets wishes yesterday and today to cover her basesππππ°π
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What a lovely homage to our dear four legged family members. Always on duty it seems…even in later years.
Happy Birthday to your Dadβ¨π
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nope, just watching as they age, as I know we all do, I don’t look in the mirror much but I see what’s around me and some days are better than others, just saw your post, Oh my gosh, the heap pile of pain keeps growing for you, will look for your email my friend, hugs β€
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Did you lose one of your dog’s
anyway I just stopped by to say I will mail you later
hope all is well
As Sheldon Always
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Even when they’re gone, they’re here. Was doing a meditation space clearing yesterday and felt so in tune afterwards, had to get creative and pull out my new paints to try, the calming hum of the universe and all the souls, wow, always a beautiful thing. Gotta love the fur babies, even when they drive me crazy, can’t help but to hug them.
Peace and happy Saturday,
Kim
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Dogs live with us here, and in all the spaces in between here…
Lovely as always, Kim. Your reflections shift me into a buzzing quiet…
Peace
Michael
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they are my babies, although troublemakers at times, I adore them β€ thanks JoAnna β€
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I am moved deeply by your words that convey so well the rich love of our old friends.
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I was shocked to find a napping dog that looked so much like our Chi π they are my little loves β€
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Beautiful, Kim. Dogs have a special place in our hearts and we in theirs. Love this poignant musing. β€
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they’ve been moping as our friends left after a few days visit, less hand for treats, hugs and loving’ but we kind of laugh at them, as if they don’t get enough from us. I just wish I could keep ’em close forever… and hugs given and appreciated and then some β€
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I am very touched with how these animals become part of our lives. They are such giving creatures, not really hoping for any repayment. Lovely and caring way you described Apple. Hugs to Chi, too. π
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Even with Jernee acting a bit out of it of late, my love for her doesn’t change. I cry when I think of her transitioning on to a better place. This is humbling, Kim. Thank you for sharing.
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A tear, a smile and a nod of the head. I love your reflections on the furry family members β treasures each one. ππΆ
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