Angel puppy, it’s been six years now, since we parted.

Or perhaps I should say since we parted realms.

At the first, it felt like true parting. Something lost and gone forever.

The Cosmos has allowed me the time to comprehend,
To come to know,
To awaken
To the miraculous threads that weave through each of our lives.

How life is a delicate fabric.
How it is held together by threads of heartstrings.

How love is the gusset.

Without these six years
studying at
Your Alter,
How could I have learned these things?

How the brief pain of parting is overwhelmed by the
Lifetime of

I kneel in awe.

Air Time



About Pazlo

Armchair Zen Master, father, fisherman, grandfather, poet, brother, naturalist, collector of old things, dog person, human.
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