Can anything beat
being welcomed home by tail
wagging, joyous pets?
~
A silent evening,
perhaps? Or maybe just an
old, familiar bed?
Can anything beat
being welcomed home by tail
wagging, joyous pets?
~
A silent evening,
perhaps? Or maybe just an
old, familiar bed?
On these sunlit days
when even the grouchiest
smile, what is ours to do?
~
We could join them, like
Iguanas, and bask on some
sun warmed stones, leisurely.
When we so yearn for
solid ground, what will help us
on this uneven terrain?
~
For a species born
in trees, unused to ground,
surely comfort can be found.