I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world, to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')

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2 October 2015

Winter sunshine: Haiku for August and September 2015

winter sunshine
the top step is empty
my old cat gone

8/8/15


on the top step
the ghost of my black cat
waits for me


18/9/15
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4 comments:

  1. Panchali2 October 2015 at 01:43

    awww...cold weather can be hard on cats!!
    Exquisite!

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  2. Sherry Blue Sky2 October 2015 at 02:26

    So poignant, Rosemary. I am sure he will not go too far from his favourite step. And you.

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  3. Maude Lynn3 October 2015 at 05:23

    These made me so sad. I know just what you mean.

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  4. Stacy M.S.3 October 2015 at 06:01

    aw, nostalgia and heart-touching.
    i hope life returns to you another black cat!

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