Abbott Cat

Abbott Cat —————————————(Dedicated to our unique cat Gnash)***. *…..*****….*****….. Know that Abbott Cat Had the stride Of the pure…placing: Each step forward With the slightest lift of the upper ankle So to set down his Paws — first the toes, Then the heels As ballet dancers do, In a gait of grace and Blessed dignity… Like the passing by Of an acolyte — we May nod our heads In respect and recognition of the passing Cross. Abbott held, so It felt, some Secret knowledge, Some gems requiring A very regal posture. To carry the inner Cache of Secrets of heaven; Some wisdom His mews Could not share? Still, his noble Carriage and his mystery held psalms Giving lyrics to his Every motion, with A prefacing instant Of a weightless rise. And, Abbott Welcomed An open lap To curl round upon: His black, furry back’s Cape and vestment- muffler tail, To be stroked By a gentle hand, Without precepts… Over and again, Like the redeemer’s Promises, a gracing Causing Abbott Cat’s Spirit a wistful smile, Plus a coded, grateful Mew… ——————————————— (c) sally young eslinger 9/2021 Thanks be to God