My best friend doesn’t lie
He listens
Leaning his heavy head
into my bony arms
He doesn’t hide away
He greets me every day
with a wide grin
and follows me from room to room
as I decompress
Casting off my problems
like clothing items
Sometimes he’ll pick one up
and we’ll get lost together
in a wild game of chase
Sometimes I come home crying
when the world is too heavy
As I wrap my arms around him
I can feel his slow breathing
and he doesn’t say a word
He doesn’t need to
I know he understands
I feel it in the deep sighs
that erupt from his massive chest
My best friend doesn’t need
parties
substances
social media
He is perfectly fine indulging
in the simple things
long walks
swimming in a cold river
and a cheeseburger from the drive-thru
The best moments with him
were running through the trees
to our favorite swimming hole
Falling asleep with him in a forest
Listening to music in the car
Watching him grow into his ears
And through these memories
I am reminded to enjoy a simpler life
Eat good food
Embrace the wonders of the earth
Travel often
Look out the window every once in a while
Listen closely
and know when it’s time to go
Love,
Lavender Dustan
@lavenderdustan on IG
1/3/23
In memory of the best dog in the world–Hank.
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