Within a fragile circle

Feb 21, 2012 02:41

"We who choose to surround ourselves

with lives even more temporary

than our own, live within a fragile

circle, easily and often breached.

Unable to accept its awful gaps,

we still would live no other way. "

- Irving Townsend

I think of this verse, and the epilogue to Kinky Friedman's Elvis, Jesus, & Coca Cola every time a friend loses a pet. Good night, Dusty. You were a sweet kitty, and there's a silly girl in Texas who only met you once crying for you tonight.

loss, pets, poetry

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