For My Dog

...a flower 
For my 
Dog:
She sleeps 
 her dreams 
bring flower
To the
 Persian silk tree
Overhead

Sometimes,
After a long 
journey 
the winds 
rest there,
and sings
 to my dog
 their songs

She sends 
with the wind
a little ruff
a small woof,
it lingers 
by the steps
As I come home
and find
her voice,
fading softly
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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