I love my friend Vieve’s poetry and you should too. There’s a poem of hers over at the Poetry Society of America, which is great and I’m copying it below, so you don’t have to follow the link for that.
You fell twice
to prove it was real.
The dogs kept
Every time I’m alive
we see something beautiful. The mountains
at your back.
You should click on the link for Vieve’s lovely discussion of the poem. Go.