Stillness and Waiting on the Lord

I wake in the middle of the night and search for them-
the cat curled up at my head,
the one down at my feet,
the dog at my side.

And, before I fall back asleep, I rearrange my limbs so that we’re touching-

a silent plea for comfort.

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