Sunday, November 29, 2020

My Wildness

Black animals 
Inhabit my dreams
I am told pure black
Reflects no light
And doesn't register
At all
Still
Black animals 
Inhabit my dreams
The large black dog
Next to my recliner
The small black lignite panther
On the bookshelf
In my full sight
She is my
Spirit animal
She is the likeness
Of the panther
I purchased years ago
At the hardware store
In a dream
Wrestled her home
To live with me
So I could not forget
My wildness
 

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