To the dearest...

August 10, '06

To the dearest...

Emerald Eyes

Now shut tight.

Swift movements,

they've neutralized.

Away from the wretched

lay she there,

Nose between paws,

Breathless... bare...

A softish grey,

Sparks of silver,

A hum of sound,

Then one last quiver.

Somewhere pleasant,

a place unknown,

There she lay

cold to the bone.

These tragedies

and hurtful things

come back to us,

the good-souled beings..

We miss you terribly

my love, my dear.

May those emerald eyes

always stay clear..

Cleo, we miss you, we love you and we will never forget the joy you brought to us all..