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our halls are empty;
the house is silent,
motes slowly drift sparkly,
in sun stream lightly,
animating our,
freeze frame home.

pale paw prints,
gossamer thin gently,
stamped on tile tops,
adorn the floors, forlorn.

hairs of her presence,
now etched epitaphs,
of her life too temporary,
reverberate into reflections,
ripping apart my heart.

she is gone soaring,
to bed snuggle ever,
my stellar Stella,
all cosy blanketed,
in stardust astral.

forever away never,
to return to nuzzle,
her grey white muzzle,
upon cheek and ankle.

I miss her so;
jowl to jowl,
snorkel-talk snorkling,
snoring and huffing,
panting and woofing.

no more demands,
or orders barking,
me offline to couch,
or bed to come,
cuddle and sleep.

my beloved one is gone,
her mastery missed,
my life now a listless,
lonely half-mast.