Tag: pain

  • Sorrow’s Cat

    When first you arrived
    Your claws were sharp
    And pricked my skin

    You howled in hall and den
    And study

    And I howled too
    Not knowing how

    We could go on

    But now

    Time has passed

    Grief runs more quietly in our veins

    You curl upon my lap
    My hand rests on your sleek fur
    And within

    Under my fingertips
    The tiniest breath of a purr

    Begins