Showing posts with label #cat poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #cat poem. Show all posts

Saturday, 20 February 2016

cat for sadness

tear drops on cat fur
disappear in softness
soothing purring

He looks at me and blinks
a cat kiss
empathy across species

we all feel pain


Friday, 5 December 2014

What is the Cat thinking


What is the cat thinking
whilst staring into the emptiness
almost without blinking
does he suffer from the loneliness
inevitable to a solitary species
that cannot be confined by leashes.

When he looks at his human, what does he see
a servant, a soul-mate or a trustee.

What does the cat see in a child
a nuisance, or a playmate wild
something to fear
or a companion to cheer.
Is the cat's patience with people small
a sign of self-preservation or is it sympathy, after all?

How can he place himself 
onto any old shelf
like an ornament 
his little body like a small monument
a feng shui incarnation
such a perfectly divine creation.

For the human eye so pleasant
in his every move and posture
even when no witness is present 
this elegance to capture.