Old FriendA Poem by ColleenI remember, years ago We brought you home. A grey ball of fuzz, We did not see you for two days, as you hid away, Terrified. Time passed… We’ve had our differences. I still feel the gentle nip of your teeth on my cheek, When my raised voice upset you. Too angry, I could not see you begging me to be peaceful. The painful sting of your startled claws on my leg as I rushed past you. Too much in a hurry, I misunderstood your signs asking me to slow down. Now I sit here with you curled on my lap. I have come to know you so well. You love bananas, You hate loud noises. My bladder groans under the agony of fullness. My stomach grumbles its disdain of emptiness. But here I sit, Stroking your soft head. Perhaps because your happiness outweighs my own? As broken rumbles escape your throat, Causing my heart to flip-flop, It’s then I realize… In this moment, Your happiness matches my own. © 2010 ColleenReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 13, 2010 Last Updated on July 13, 2010 AuthorColleenVirginiatown, Ontario, CanadaAboutIt's just me...searching for my place in the world. I am: Mother of 3 Buddhist Politically Apathetic Optimist Honest Analytical Minimalist I am not: Judgmental Narcissistic Greedy Alw.. more..Writing
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