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Last Day at the Orphanage
1. eyes of a donkey
big brown orbs
tousled hair
looking my way
behind the fence
gentle hands
touch your face
my new meditation
when car alarms
explode in my head
this quiet moment
reverberates
2. white calf
in the dark room
we crawled in
beautiful calf
skittish leaning
toward the light
keep her inside
don't let her out
quiet holy moments
away from everyone
we leave the room
entering the light
and on
3. the hill
sitting on the hill
writing in my journal
a village puppy
walks up to me
and sits down
the green hill
and animal life
surrounds me
I don't know what to do
so I shrug
I look at you
and smile
the clouds pass
leaving sunbeams
strafing the ground
the dog trots off
and I write
visions of brown eyes
in my head
big brown orbs
tousled hair
looking my way
behind the fence
gentle hands
touch your face
my new meditation
when car alarms
explode in my head
this quiet moment
reverberates
2. white calf
in the dark room
we crawled in
beautiful calf
skittish leaning
toward the light
keep her inside
quiet holy moments
away from everyone
we leave the room
entering the light
and on
3. the hill
sitting on the hill
writing in my journal
a village puppy
walks up to me
and sits down
the green hill
and animal life
surrounds me
I don't know what to do
so I shrug
I look at you
and smile
the clouds pass
leaving sunbeams
strafing the ground
the dog trots off
and I write
visions of brown eyes
in my head
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