To me, love is a kind of divine madness. You want to do it right, make it successful, overcome and survive. But what of the love of our animal companions and friends? With them, we often never know if we've completely done the right thing, given them peace of mind. And if their and our memories and attachments persist, if only in dreams. To me, animals are our love of love. Mysterious, fascinating. Never have I met an animal that did not live the source of love, the source of meaning that it "can accomplish all things." I'm not sure why the book I'm reading now, "Alice I have been", should spark this poem. But I do know I'll have confidence to face the Wonderland of life and death remembering the eyes of all the animals I have known and loved. This poem is dedicated to Angela and Phil Harlow, the anniversaries to come, the Donkeys, Mules and Horses lost and found, and most dearly to my husband Bob, and our companion and friend, Ahna the German Shepherd. - Jenny Bates author: "Opening Doors: An equilog of poetry about Donkeys"
The Grand Petition
When I am old and out of touch
I'll wonder how you loved me...
Just so much.
I'll rustle and shake myself
Like a tree in the wind
But steady your gaze stays fixed
As you throw patches of sunshine
Down to me.
Your eyes won't look at me with disdain
Your eyes won't see what half remains
Was it all a dream?
When you are old you'll see me pale
I'll look in your face
My spirit wailing
But you'll see what you've always seen,
A journey of playing
Or settling close and sitting
For hours, if you like
In just the same spot.
It was all a dream.
And when I am old, and your not here
I'll take a step expecting a number of things
The fog will clear,
"I'm here!" you'll sing.
"Stop crying, it's me, do not be afraid. It was a long time to wait
But I'm sure we'll be happy, and you're not too late."
"Confidence", you'll whisper to my
Wonder stone soul, and I'll dry my eyes
And follow you seeming
To our new home apparently in the
Ground of dreaming.
Only then will I look
In your eyes again
Seeing where I am going
And who I have been.
There it will be, the love set in your eyes
And we'll walk side by side
During the rest of the evening.