Who puts the flowers in these stone arms?
Who built a house for the stray dog? Who added the welcome mat?
When your soul feels gnarled, like this sculpture,
when your heart feels dry, with only a few whisps of emotions rustling in the branches,
remember what this dog knows: remember in whose arms we rest:
The important thing is to walk the path, to keep moving,
even when the way seems dark.
but bestows favor on the humble
1 year ago
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