...the caravan becomes the reflections on the horizon, causing the curious dog to relentlessly bark; and as the mongrel barks, the caravan moves on. both fulfilling their life's purpose.
02/08/2005
This reminds me of another similar poem you have written. The visual image you paint is striking, even poignant. The last verse I love because it speaks the Oneness. Terrific, Chaz.
