Sunday, October 26, 2008

Cat

In an estate of silence
in a kingdom of true believers
as if to leave a space to write
a name

A choice gets made,
a space is left blank,
leave it silent again.






3 comments:

flapperlaura said...

Awesome. I LOVE these sketches and the poem. The sketches make me wistful for being in a city... I love cities and narrow streets and fire escapes and all that stuff we do not have here. The poem made me wistful for a few moments of silence and to be mindful of the space between breaths - something I do not do lately.
Thanks Mike, for sharing what you create.

flapperlaura said...

Oh yeah - and it made me want to go hug my cat.

Mike Tracy said...

Thanks and thanks, Laura