Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry & Ephemera
Saturday, September 24, 2016
Something You Arrive At
The deepest happiness is private –
you hear it in the gentle groan
a sleepy dog makes when
she knows she’s safe at home.
It’s something you arrive at,
and can only feel, alone.
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