A restless sleep, only to find that, far over there, he had one also.
As a dear friend came after her long week and
her Tai Qi class, to sit and talk and laugh and contemplate, then sleep upon my
sofa, as a comfort.
Waking early, I bring the pup outside, and the
sky is blanketed with its own dark cloud cover, beneath which the coming day
does emerge.
Off in the remnants of night sky, the half moon lingers, decisive, in its early morning beauty.
With sleepy morning talks while nestled beneath
the comforter, a bit of dog-assisted yoga to stretch awareness into the day,
and waiting here for him to be home once again.
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