Tails In The Sky

I blinked and felt my feet go small,
Four fuzzy paws, no shoes at all.
A wagging tail began to sway,
Somehow I was a dog today.

Beside me sat a tabby bright,
My son, now whiskered, striped and light.
He purred, "Well this is new for sure,"
Then bounded through a golden door.

A familiar bark ran out across the ridge,
She waited near the rainbow bridge.
Our rescued girl, all healed and free,
Came racing, overjoyed to see.

She nuzzled me with happy cries,
A knowing sparkle in her eyes.
She circled him with gentle grace,
Then led us toward a shining place.

"You saved my life," her presence said,
"From hopeless days and fear and dread.
Now let me guide you, just as true,
I've waited here to walk with you."

We followed through the colored gleam,
As light danced softly like a dream.
And only when the sky turned blue
did I see what she already knew.

The world below grew faint and thin,
A place we wouldn't walk again.
My son curled close, his purrs at rest,
We understood but felt no stress.

For she was there, our loyal friend,
To lead us home at journey's end.
And she, our guide, with tail held high,
Led us toward the endless sky.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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May 3, 2026 at 12:38 PM
Thank you for your entry in the contest. This was a very moving take on the challenge. Imagining how life ends for our beloved pets. Makes one wonder if they experience the end as humans do. But it is a very beautiful poem and im sure as with myself, your poem will resonate with fellow poets who have or have had pets they so adored. All the best :-D
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May 6, 2026 at 7:19 PM
Thank you so much. Losing a pet leaves a very specific kind of ache, and I think many of us who’ve loved an animal wonder about their final moments and hope they felt safe, loved, and held. I’m really glad the piece resonated with you. Thank you again for your kindness.
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