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Our Lady Still

The light has faded from her eyes,
those eyes that used to flash with green
before the cancer I despise
crept underneath her skin. . . unseen.
 
It spread and left its mark unclean.
The light has faded from her eyes.
She still is regal though less keen
to act the bit. Oh, how she tries!
 
Our lady still, she can’t disguise
the ways she’s changed with each routine.
The light has faded from her eyes.
Our dear pet seems so old and lean!

And in the time still left between
her dying and the day she dies,
I'll miss the most her spirit's sheen.
The light has faded from her eyes.

Sept. 2, 2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Brewer Avatar
September 13, 2018 at 4:14 PM
A beutifully sad elegy written with exquisite phrases especially the repeated refrain. Love it.
Raynes Avatar
September 13, 2018 at 1:33 PM
Wow, so sad, I dread my beautiful kelpie getting old
Marcum Wong Avatar
September 11, 2018 at 2:41 PM
This is so sad Andrea. It becomes heartbreaking to lose a cat you have cherished for so many years. Your poem is a lovely tribute to her. xxoo
Horne Avatar
September 6, 2018 at 7:28 AM
awww, a lovely tribute to Razzamataz - I hope the old girl's got plenty of time left yet
Dietrich Avatar
September 6, 2018 at 5:44 PM
this is actually a remembrance of Callie, the best cat I ever had. She died years ago and this is how I felt during that time. Razzmatazz is doing surprisingly well though diabetic and walking flat footed.
Sefunmi Avatar
September 5, 2018 at 2:34 PM
Another wow for this!
Wood Avatar
September 4, 2018 at 1:27 PM
Oh Andrea, this moved me. It is so hard to watch a pet grow old! This is great poetry and a moving story!
Ashley Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 7:34 PM
Oh, such a moving and sadly beautiful poem, Andrea.. This touched my pet loving heart so deeply. Elegantly expressed emotions that bring me back to memories and a tear... Best for a win.. ~Susan
Wolf Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 2:00 PM
Haunting, but lovely, Andrea. Through it all, she is still the lady. Well-done. ~ gw
Smith Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 11:32 AM
Lots of love in this one Andrea, peace be with you...
Warrior Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 8:26 AM
Very sad...but beautifully written Andrea...love & pets...^WW^
Lawless Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 7:27 AM
Been there with one ... more than enough.
Pandit Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 7:10 AM
Though it speaks of sadness, your poem flows so elegantly. You captured the changes in her personality very well, Andrea... The pain both feel when facing such illness.
Smith Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 7:02 AM
I feel the sadness in every line and the repetition accentuates the feel
Vaso Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 1:47 AM
Death is a horrible feeling no matter man or animal, very touching!
Cunningham Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 1:12 AM
So sad to see a pet fade, they are part of the family. But you have to let them go, its the kindest thing to do. Tom
Blown Avatar
September 3, 2018 at 1:05 AM
one of our cats is aging...she wants attention so badly : /
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