Dog Reflections

 

Imagine if we had ears like dogs

That can tell the world when we're afraid

At ease 

Safe

Alert, angry, or 

Disinterested. 

And what if we had a tail, 

A signpost to herald 

Moments of shame, 

Delight, 

Joy, 

Or hope? 

If we could read the code -

The ears, the tail, 

The hair standing tall

Or lying flat on the neck -

Would we somehow offer

A warmer welcome, 

A gentler touch, 

An uncritical gaze 

To hold and cushion

The curled-under tail, 

The drooping ears, 

The reluctant glance that says: 

'I've failed! 

I'm afraid! 

You must not like me!'

If we had ears like dogs, 

And a tail, 

Would the words soften its harsh blows? 

Would we find respite from those who would

Kick us to the curb? 

Would the biting voice of disdain

Break just a little, 

Maybe even wither... into silence? 

If you could read my shame on my face, 

And know I cower in fear, 

You might just extend a hand of mercy, 

And walk with me on my journey

To find a settled place

To curl up on a well-loved, worn pillow, 

Bask in the morning sun

And sleep until my

Joy-radar might 

Dance in your presence. 

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