desert dog

desert dog

last breaths warmed by hot rock

Sky your final view

I whispered all your favorite names

and I believe that you knew

before tomorrow God would stop your pain,

and let you run again, fast and hot

into the desert’s healing rain

I pray we’ll hear you then, in every thundercloud

pounding upon this parched ground

 

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pink cloud palace
desert storming

 

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