Fallen from the table
Devoured in an instant
Opportune, she lives for here and now
Like smile on an infant
Found amongst the grass
Eaten – pure instinct
The lips, the sense of smell inspect
What to us is non-existent
She lives her life from down below
We live ours from up above
Man’s best friend protects us from
Dangers we’re unaware of
Listen – to us, the sound is silence
See what to us is blind
Sense what we can only dream
Awake to love of all mankind
Inspired by my choc lab, Kahlua, pictured as a puppy here.
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