Saturday 28 December 2019

Joey, my beautiful cat

I miss you
I miss your face, your eyes and your fluffy tail and paws
I miss the massages on my arms you used to give me
I miss your lil noises your miaow and your cleaning rituals
I miss your comfort and your affection
I miss your scent and the thickness of your fur
I miss how you'd sit and listen to me ramble on
I looked to you for advice and in my heart I felt you gave it
You calmed down rows
You made us feel needed on dark days
You were beautiful
You were Joey
I will love you forever
The pain of you leaving us last night is deep and it hurts
But i trust that you are near and you will guide us through it
Like you did
Through no work and stress and anxiety
And grief of other pets and family
Through life you were with us
On holidays and sunny days and long cold wintery days
This is not goodbye
This is, I'll see you soon

You were my fur baby. You brought so much happiness to me and P. We were the ♥️🔼

Life is not the same anymore but I trust that it will repair. We will grieve and we will repair. I love you
28/12/2019
28th April 2004 - 27th December 2019

Wednesday 25 December 2019

Xmas day 2019

And as we walk down the last short tunnel to the end of the year we try not to look back
To look back would make us focus less on what's coming up and this way we could trip
We try not to look back at the parts of life we have missed or the parts of life we wish to forget 
We try not to ponder on decisions we have made and those pending
We try to look at the future with open eyes
With hearts full but ready for more
Families are close but not as close as they were when the days were shorter and our skin was younger
Christmas is not the same but a new experience, a mature version which is filled with splendour and expensive meals and gifts
It's not about the falling asleep and trying to dream, waiting for Father Christmas but the trying to stay awake as the clock ticks down the day, 
Work is full and gets fuller each year as our experience and expertise grows
We are not planning weekends but years in advance and its exciting
Our life is round and full
My heart beats and its happy
I have few close friends left but those left matter
I have close colleagues who find the good and keep it
I have family full of warmth memories and the best hugs and a cat who has given me fun and love for almost 16yrs
Then there's my wife
She's a perfect day in a wretched sleet filled view
She's the soft in the rough and she's my life
Sunsets are stunning glistening off her eyes and I look forward to each year we celebrate together entwined 


Saturday 7 December 2019

mind play

And who creates the time we make in our minds
Who makes the people move and hug and kiss
Who creates the barriers up high above heads so noone can ever look in
Never see the masterpiece sat so close but so far from the human eye
Who creates the ties that rebuild shattered hearts and lives
Who pulls the skin together and seals the lines to stop the blood from pouring out and leaking onto the newly painted walls, the newly fitted flooring that covers the old ruins of the previous surface, tarnished from anger and rows 
Tarnished and then banished below the flooring that is neatly applied on top
Using it as support 
Walking over it everyday 
Recreating the original pictures with the new memories 
Not rowing but loving and enjoying
The moments in our minds could play out forever
See a moment in one's mind can be edited and slowed down and can really zoom in to detail 
Almost like a deep dream that you wake from
The random specifics that you recall sit deep in our imagination 
They come out to play in the night time when you are quiet enough to actually relax, drift and think
Make it up as you go
Like an abstract picture
Or a random joke
Or this poem