A dog has lived, a friendship shared,
Of silent lucidity, of humanity bared.
A sniff, a lick, an innocent pry,
Vivid conversations, through an intimate eye.
A loyal companion, with a powerful bust,
The gentle giant, a deterrent to trust.
A contagious spirit, he wags his tail,
To embark on journeys, to just set sail.
Alas so near, yet so far he's going,
He feels it too, on his face its showing.
The ghost breathes out, without a sigh,
Silenced by an angel's lullaby.
It leaves behind for us to see,
Fond memories, for all eternity.
And takes away as it departs,
The 'Scamper' that once lit our hearts.
A dog has lived, a friendship shared,
Of silent lucidity, of humanity bared.
7 comments:
Sorry to hear that. But a wonderful poetry.
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Goli
Ohh...and a goodbye could not be more apt.
So sorry to hear about Scamper. A beautiful tribute.
"vivid converstations through and intimate eye" How wonderfully and aptly put.
My eyes are now glistening at your lovely tribute. A sad goodbye between two dear friends.
Alistar, a beautiful tribute to your pet I feel for you since we had Bullet too...your poem brought tears to my eyes too...Eileen Almeida [Trevor Gonsalves's cousin, T Fernandez compound]
thanks Eileen
Thanks, beautiful poem
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