Inferno Dog

author's note:
I believe the whole human race has entered the borderland.
INFERNO DOG
Last night, I again saw that dog
with the spinning inferno eyes--
the one that wants
to lead me from this scrub land
and into and through
the forest so dense.
In a previous dream
I'd stopped at that twilight border--
afraid to enter the extreme
shadowy wonder...
even with the guide dog.
However this time
I forced myself to step
only to trip
over my own shoelaces:
as in other dreams
my laces had somehow gotten tangled.
So once again, I knelt down
and worked to un-knot knots
as the dog watched,
a smile at the corners of its mouth--
it knows I know
I can't escape the inevitable.
© 2018, Michael R. Patton
my war for peace: poetry ebook
Labels: borderland, change, courage, dog, dream, dreaming, fear, forest, inferno, new age, shadow, spirituality, spoken word, transformation
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