One Set of Eyes DSC_4404
“thought bout a dog, or a cat..
Or maybe some wild life
my ventricles are calloused,
I need to trust a set of eyes”
Luxury of Hysteria by Tim Rogers
It has been a year since my beautiful companion Ash died.
After a week of bruising from things closer to home, on top of the fires, I really miss her so much.
Those soulful eyes that were only for me,
that communicated absolute trust and unconditional love and comfort when it was most needed. The coat of a poodle is curly and like wool and it is the most wonderful feeling to run your hands through it.
The eye-roller is nagging me to get another dog. I feel sick every time I think about it. I suppose I’ll come round. I could do with just one set of eyes to hold my gaze.
One Set of Eyes DSC_4404
“thought bout a dog, or a cat..
Or maybe some wild life
my ventricles are calloused,
I need to trust a set of eyes”
Luxury of Hysteria by Tim Rogers
It has been a year since my beautiful companion Ash died.
After a week of bruising from things closer to home, on top of the fires, I really miss her so much.
Those soulful eyes that were only for me,
that communicated absolute trust and unconditional love and comfort when it was most needed. The coat of a poodle is curly and like wool and it is the most wonderful feeling to run your hands through it.
The eye-roller is nagging me to get another dog. I feel sick every time I think about it. I suppose I’ll come round. I could do with just one set of eyes to hold my gaze.