ZJG BHP 07. DOG

You may fall slowly into

A pattern of wake and sleep

Your body exposed to varied

Therapies.

But if you wish to look at

A man’s or a woman’s

Natural beauty

You visit the sauna or the

Sun tanning terrace

Besides the lazy man’s gym:

The body lifted by jets and

Bubbles.

Wellness smiles greet you

At the whirlpool

A friend talks about the

‘Shadow-meeting’ of most

Men and women

Who crowd the Badener

Sulfur spas.

Alas!

This would be really so

Tremendous.

Yet for the poet who

Suddenly detected his

Gentle side of helping

His handicapped room

Neighbour

Named Eve

With a gentle voice

A near childlike soul of

Innocence.

He suddenly felt old

So very old.

His temper dampened.

Yet there’s life still left

In the darned old dog.

DOG.GOD

zoltanzelan

ZJG-POetry’19.

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