Black Cat Calling

Black cat came calling for me
Wanted love and kindness some one to love
What should I do is she well I don t know

Looked in her soul could it be
An angel sent from high above
Where am I I just don’t feel what I show

Meow meow resting on my lap 
Looking for love is it something in you
Please pet me give me a deep glow

Black cat came from woods I don’t know
Looking for love can I give it 
Raise my hands stroke her deep 

She’s old but her souls dying 
Her eyes are crying love me 
Please give me life touch me

Give me life I will give you love
Black cat cries her soul cries
Please feel and give me what I lost

I am you I will keep you forever
Please pet my matted hide 
Loves what I seek my soul devides

Meow meow I cry for your lonely soul
God sent me to make you whole
Fear not black cat will make you whole

Hug me tight human warm thy heart 
Heal thy soul I will crucify and embellish
Your grief will uncripple and release

Our last days will dissolve
Black cat moans no more
Good by you are released my love .
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December 6, 2019 at 3:19 AM
Sometimes we have to let cats go
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August 24, 2019 at 4:51 PM
Oh, i thought it was a metaphor
White Avatar
August 24, 2019 at 5:08 PM
Ty for reading my love. I wish I had a picture to send you of her. She was so sad. ??Kelli I always appreciate your comments
White Avatar
August 24, 2019 at 4:55 PM
No I may have put analogy. But it was about her. When does an animal come crying that you don’t know. And than just disappear. It excited my emotions and tripped my empathetic side into gear. Totally true my dear friend.
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August 24, 2019 at 3:55 PM
Deep poetry.. sounds a bit bittersweet... Sometimes we have to let people go...
White Avatar
August 24, 2019 at 4:27 PM
This is actually about an old black cat who came into my yard. Crying and crying. I fed her. But she has been missing two days now. It makes me sad. I saw the animal control officer around I wander where she is.
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