Peg Larkin
Learning To Walk Alone
These days
I stand beside you
Trying not to tap my toes
While you sniff and meander
While you look up to watch with awe
The birds in flight.
I wait, while you search
For your youth
Just out of reach, like that chicken bone
I pulled from your jaw, clamped shut, so long ago.
While you scratch in the dirt
For the days when you
Lunged at the leash,
Joyful
For nothing more than the air
Your chance to read the newspaper
As a neighbor once described,
This daily ritual of ours.
The days turn to weeks
And the weeks to years
I scratch my head, and the fur
Behind your ears
And wonder at the time gone by
The way our legs ache now, when we are finished,
Me and you
Sipping tea, and splashing water
Around the metal bowl
Which is higher now, so you don’t have to
Bend so low
And how we lay beside each other
You on the rug by the wall
And me on the couch
Your soft, feathery tail
Carrying bits and pieces, leaves and mulch
Memories
Brushing up against my bare feet.
Just the other day
I let you take the lead
And I saw how the heart of you,
Still leaps and bounds
Forward, but back also
To when time was a sunny morning with nothing else to do
You take me on our old route,
By the beautiful homes
That have stood for a hundred years
The wide streets and the flowering trees
Perfumed, like nostalgia
Like a good past, gentle and soft and safe
We follow the sidewalks
And the long way, back toward home
Because the sun is shining and we think,
Memory will carry us farther today,
But then, you pull up, limping
Your eyes search mine
For solace, a way to explain
How the body betrays.
While I wait, take another few steps
Encourage you forward
While I suggest we stop
Sit awhile on the bench
While I bury my face in the golden crown of your head
As the prayer I’ve carried throughout this long year
Whispers in your ear,
Not yet.
I must learn to walk alone
And whisper something else
Into those brown eyes
That have only always asked for
Two things: treats
And to let you love me.
Which is to say, to let you be as you always were.
As you always are.
I must learn to walk alone
To come home and find you
Stretched out, waiting,
Relieved to see me, but sorry too, I know.
I must learn
To greet you with a serene smile
To bury my heart in yours and tell you
That it is all enough, really.
That I am learning to walk alone
Lay back down now, and rest.
