Through white stillness
your silent footsteps fall
as I track you across
the snow covered wastes
Your forest realm
smaller than it once was
I wonder…
are you still there
am I tracking you
in this world of frozen wooden columns
or a shadow—an impression
left behind
Do I see you…?
your stripes blend—fade into
the dark cold forest
Do I see you…?
Savage king striding alone
Do I see you…?
Graceful Queen—children trailing
in court
Silent forest—silent footfalls
Ghosts in the frozen wastes
soundless shadows
majestic, regal, precious
in your feline glory
your presence a gift
squandered, desecrated, dishonored
I see you now
my brothers, my sisters
I watch your progress
you ascend to the stars
from this poorer plane
the world pales
at your passing
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