![]() To a passed catA Poem by Christian Morrow![]() To my cat that died![]() I’m so glad I had a chance to
know you, Even if it was only a fleeting
time. I know in my heart that each
passing moment Brings me closer to a day when I will no longer recall you
winking at me, Or the feeling of your fur on my
face, Or the feeling of running your
tail through my fingers, And what, my dear cat, will you
be then If not a memory?
We walked together for a while, Until you had to stop, and I to
continue And as I went further away, you
grew smaller, Until I could no longer see you Over the curve of the horizon And gone was all evidence that
the ground beneath our feet Was on the same planet, in the
same time, And I know that even if I could
turn and run back, I would find only a warm patch of
grass Where you sat and watched me go. © 2013 Christian MorrowAuthor's Note
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