Friday, July 8, 2016

All Scruffy Things Snore

I noted to my phone once
When we had a scruffy dog,
Long time ago near Moab,
The dog later adopted
By someone in Calgary,
All before our daughter's birth.
I'm the only scruffy thing

Living in our house these days,
And I still snore, though not always.
You'd think this was trivial,
And you'd be right, but recall
How much we make of breathing
For health, meditation, faith,
How we gasp in every cell.

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