Shadow
walking,
crushing juniper berries
at dusk
the dog shadows me
in his absence
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“Shadow” first appeared here in April, 2015. It could be considered a companion piece to “Mother’s Day,” which is included in the July 2016 edition of The Lake.


This is so sad. We lost her two weeks ago today.💜
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I feel for you, Jane. We lost three dogs in three years, but find joy in the two living with us now.
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I’m so sorry for your loss.
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This is lovely.
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Thank you, Alison.
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These do pair well … and each rubs at spots that remain tender. (Massage is probably good therapy.)
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Thanks, Jazz! Oh, how a massage would help right now!
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very touching..
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Thank you, Anthony.
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Love this one – simple image conveys such depth of sentiment.
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Thanks very much, V.J. The simple centers me.
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Love this.
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Thank you, Chris.
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Almost felt like a haiku! Thought maybe his master was gone? After reading other comments is see it was her partner.
Dwigth
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Thank you. I really like this one.
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The ache without good enough words.
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Most poignant
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Beautiful piece.
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Thank you, Michelle!
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