A Creative Dance

Letters tumble from the sky

Letters creep onto the page

Crawling from hidden places.

Letters meaningless letters.

They dance to music

The music in my ears

The music in my mind

The music in my soul.

The dance becomes wilder

The letters bump and grind

Meeting and bouncing off each other.

I stare and I puzzle.

I see patterns emerging

The patterns become words

The words become stories

My mind sighs and comes to rest.

Our joy, our sorrow

 

A tribute to Miss Tash

Tiny bundle of animated fur,

Bouncing around,

Shedding never ending love

As she snuggles into your life.

Each day a new discovery

A new joy, a new amusement.

A cat personality develops

To delight and entertain you.

The numbered days tick by

Unprepared you face devastation

Too soon, too soon –

Your love seems unfulfilled.

But she remembers the rescue,

She remembers the joy,

She remembers the fun,

She remembers your love.

Your love is fulfilled,

Your love surrounds her,

As she plays pain free

Waiting at the rainbow bridge.

© Vera Alexander