Car Dog


Mimicry toasted in late November sun.

Outstretched outcries from the dogs of peace.

Indeed, masters to the pain release.

Through the torrent of spiced life.

I reflect to a review.

There is an acceptance among unconditional I see.


Salts of the earth have borne witness to my true suffering.

To them, I am no mere pet in a zoo.

I am freedom.



my pride.

There is no shine to life’s journey…

where they are not along for the ride.


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