goodbye yellow brick road
my boxer, beauregard dies today…
he was 11…
he was dead when i got home from work…
i thought he was asleep…
all i want from life now is an ending…
all i want is to be with my loved ones…
my family…
i know i will be forced to linger here…
to endure…
how i long for the undiscovered country…
I’m so sorry.
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so sorry for your loss
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May you meet him again, in the field where souls reunite. I think dogs get to play there too. It’ll be a spectacular reunion.
Have you thought about making art from your grief? You use your words creatively, but I think there’s so much more there to explore. How else do you express yourself?
@novilight i write… sometimes i paint but i am not very good at it anymore…
and my hands are too far gone to play guitar any longer… so i write…
@kermitallica can I see one of your paintings? i appreciaye beauty in its many forms. I’m enthralled how people transform experience and emotion into art.
@novilight i have posted a few for you to look over…
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