Sweet poem, the last verse is just enigmatic enough to be intriguing, and could be an interesting metaphor for a certain approach to life... where we accept that people, or indeed, animals, or Gods, or life, may not always do the things we want, they may not behave as we think they should, we may not understand them, but if we know we can love them at their best, then we should also try to love them at their worst, even if they're not quite fitting in with our plans or ideals. Nice sentiment xx
Aw, Joshua, that's really sweet! I'm not fond of cats because 100%, I'm a huge dog-lover...Anyway, such a cute poem... :)))
Love the name too! Luna... ♥
Stroking cats also lowers colestral and exercises the heart. Love how you didn't pull any punches about the nature of the beast, but why not forgive them their faults az they do us ours. Nicely penned, keep em' coming
I saw that pic of the cat and I thought it was mine lol She has a pink nose and is all white except for a couple grey spots on her back and tail. Then I read the poem and realized you stole my f*****g cat :)
"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..