Hi everyone,
Please find below the latest entry in Purrsday Poetry by Sheryl A Weinstein (Please note that no photos were available for the cat this written for hence we chose a Tortoise shell cat on Pinterest):
“GOODBYE, MY BELOVED YOUNG CAT”
The stillness of the night erases the day’s phony smiles.
The pain, so vivid, dredged from the depths of the soul
Remains dulled NOT by time.
False concerns fade into emptiness
A warm spot left icy cold
Cries now silent
Never again to feel hunger or touch your soft fur
Your light of the moment blossoming in brevity
Blown out in the night
Left only in stillness
A glow of the surroundings “voices” the dullness
And it is so quiet
Released way too early;
Aurora….
Ringing tears the silence
And the sun dominates
As if to warm and soothe
Irreality penetrates your
inaudible cries.
©2015 By Sheryl A Weinstein. All Rights Reserved.
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Thanks,
Marc
Photo Credit: Pinterest
Oh how many times have I been there in that irreality? This reaches down so deep and reminds and somehow heals. Thank you.
We’ve all been to that terrible place…never decreases the pain with time
to lose a beloved pet is ever so painful.