a love befriending everyone and scaring a few. alone is just a word when there is everything to do. only if they knew who lived in the skin of this cat, dwelling in the shadows where it's straight black. alley cat. sensitivity that no one knows. a life together, but completely solo. sleeping on the park bench. peeping eyes look over the fence. a strive for independence. resting where ever one wants. eating left overs from the best restaurants. company in mother's womb. olly von, shined on by the moon.
Very raw. You can feel the grief and the words linger and haunt. Amazing work.
thank you Gary 🙏🏼 I am glad the grief came through I appreciate you
a love befriending everyone and scaring a few. alone is just a word when there is everything to do. only if they knew who lived in the skin of this cat, dwelling in the shadows where it's straight black. alley cat. sensitivity that no one knows. a life together, but completely solo. sleeping on the park bench. peeping eyes look over the fence. a strive for independence. resting where ever one wants. eating left overs from the best restaurants. company in mother's womb. olly von, shined on by the moon.
What a lovely ode to the alley cat ! Sensitivity that no one knows is a line that suits me well the moon is shining down on you as well <3
The perfect poem to end my day, thanks for sharing!
Thank you for reading I’m glad you enjoyed it !
Red raw Olly. Loved it ✨
thank you Luna <333
This piece felt strangely more personal, almost delicate regardless of its tone. Really appreciated the picture as well x
thank you Moty it did come from a delicate place relationships linger into
It felt like it x
Haunting. The way grief moves
Thank you Ray!
The way it stings to love an alley cat” beautiful
Thank you <333
you are so excellent at naming hard things beautifully 🩶
Oof Olly 🖤
I did a teeny risky Suzie ! 😂