Monday, February 24, 2025

To A Siamese Cat written by Michael Joseph, published in 1930

I shall walk in the sun above,
 whose golden light you loved.
 I shall sleep alone
 and, stirring, touch an empty place.
 I shall write uninterrupted.
( Would that your gentle paw could stir my moving pen just once again.)

 I shall see beauty,
 but none to match your living grace.
 I shall hear music,
 but none so sweet as the droning song
 with which you loved me.

 I shall fill my days,
 but I shall not, can not, forget.
 Sleep soft dear friend,
 for while I live you shall not die.

Michael Joseph

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