This week we share an untitled poem by Art Earth Tech Institute member Liam Kavanagh.
Untitled
There is a sleeping dog next to me
He jumped on me determined
To get his excitement
I held my fellow wearily
Determined to get my peace
Felt his muscles and ribs and pulse
And mine for maybe five minutes,
As though he were a silent little man
that I would never hold so deeply
lest we ask what it means
and gracefully plot our distances
lest one incline inconveniently
Towards that full and simple silence
Here we are
Photographs by Alvaro Serrano Unsplash
© Liam Kavanagh