The madrugada dog
Barking off the ceiling
ceiling of the night
divine and abandoned
That shrill bark to let us know it is living
unloved and confused
the abstract gifts of someone and somewhere unknown
a cry of regrets in it's strange lament
telling us of abandonment
The edge of death in the cold
The teeth of silence chewing us
in the mouth of lonliness
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