16.
I look forward to these
Quiet, introspective times,
When I attempt to capture a spirit
By words of Cat.
17.
His paw touched my chin
The merest whisper of touch,
In
this he is unlike any other
Aptly:
“Shiloh”
18.
I
wake to find him near
Watching me
as I’m sleeping
Guardian’s
eyes hooded and wise looking
I am
secure.
19.
I thought of getting
Cat
A dainty bowl to eat from
Instead of the left over pot-pie tin
But would he care??
20.
In the nighttime silence
I wake to see him sleeping
curled up beside me in trusting repose.
I’m comforted.
21.
His call invites me to dawn
to share yet another day
I
can’t remember a time without him
Sweet
companion.
22.
His meow is my trumpet,
his purr is my lullaby,
the cadence of the life we’re
sharing
pleases Le Chat.
23.
In an odd way, we’re joined
Like the season in passage
We travel, joined inexorably, toward
A promise.
24.
In hectic Holly-Days
He is an island of calm
Saving
up his energy for Christmas Eve
Chasing
Santa?
25.
Christmas is a mixture,
Wreaths
of Holly, tied in bows,
The rustle
of tinsel on Ever Greens
delight a
cat!
26.
The let-down is intense
The wrapping paper still strewn about
Holidays already immortalized
as Life slow down.
27.
The days slow to a crawl
moments take hours to happen
as
Shiloh returns to sleep in ‘his’ chair
I try to work.
28.
The
used up days drift past
The calendar
glares at me,
I don’t mean to
be unkind to last Years…
How
soon New Years!
29.
I pause to gather thought
a time of introspection
Soon another year will have raced past me
too quickly gone!
30.
I glare at the bare wall
and
hold back a lingering sigh
too many
grand memories push at me
on their
way - out.
31.
White against white,
on pane
Shiloh sits at the window
Guardian, loyal and kind, over us
As Time goes by.
The End