Concave lies the hole
the missing
the loss
too great to learn the topography of ....
too recent to fill with another
Huck was a pup
self's true companion
unconditional
unrelenting
love
now
this invisible force
this presence pressing
i swear I just heard you shaking
your wet fur, your wee being there in the dining room
just now
Oh, how your missing creates such sorrow
see you tomorrow