Friday, November 4, 2016

Of Immortality & Sleeping Dogs


in the hushing wind
raining grays
quieting sounds
of a warm house
I find I know little of souls immortal
know less of my own if
I even own one
or even more than
but of the sexes
if souls exist
from what I have seen in this terrible
and mortal world
only the women will own 
all the blessed souls
immortal


while I am at least graced
with the deep breaths
curled bodies
of sleeping
dogs



jppestana November 4, 2016

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