The Hyacinth Review
Now Reading
Poems about my cat
The Hyacinth Review
The Hyacinth Review

Poems about my cat

by
October 5, 2022
Painting of a young girl holding a cat in her arms, the cat looks extremely content
Child With Cat (Julie Manet), Pierre-Auguste Renoir, 1887

Serra is a dusty writer from the Sonoran desert, though…

Watching him watching the world under the veil of night, that seems to whisper to him a sacred song, in a language only he understands. But are we not of the same universal cloth? Is it not a language I can learn, too? I think he is trying to teach me. If I watch him watching the world, as they sing in harmony that primal, ethereal code, I begin to recognize the simple tune, the pleasant, humming vibration of being.
Tags

Serra is a dusty writer from the Sonoran desert, though they are currently living in the mountains of Northern Arizona. Their writing style seeks to inspire one to stop and listen to the heartbeat of the earth and the one in your chest and realize that it’s all the same rhythm. Currently, they have pieces published in Plants & Poetry Journal.

©2023 The Hyacinth Review