Small Certainties of Cats
Sun on a chair, an open window, food put down,
small certainties that are the matter of their lives.
If they are capable of expectation it is this:
that everything will stay the same.
So we let in the morning sun
and put down food;
a window open all the time,
and everything remains the same.
We know that there will be a day
of illness, pain and fear
and fear of death
and death.
Within that larger certainty
we take some comfort
from their constant day to day,
sustain small certainties:
sun on a chair, an open window, food put down.
We live in their small certainties,
the larger one deferred.
Copyright © Norman Baines | Year Posted 2016
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