I wrote this about Heath. Eh, looking back I feel like I am weird. Not many people write about their cats - even if they are missing. It got more broad as I went on writing it's basically about missing anyone. I seriously had it repeating in my head for about 2 weeks and I kept writing and adding lines the entire time. Can anyone else do that?
I cried tears of salt for you
tears full of salt for you
they burned my eyes
I fell asleep on the false hope that you'd be there when I awoke
It caressed me and told me everything was alright
I oped my eyes wide in the morning
they looked around - in every direction
they searched under tables and behind curtians
but you were nowhere to be found
My heart beats a little faster now
Sometimes I lose my thoughts. They find you and we dance.
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OH. this is really good. I like it a lot.
ReplyDelete:/ I'm sorry Heath had still not shown up.
And it's totally normal for him to be an inspiration for poetry. Cats are very much like humans!
Yeah, :( bleh I got really upset I didnt' even feel like myself for a week.
ReplyDeleteI miss him.