Poem for Sylvester

What is this grief?

This feeling that wracks my heart so...

The darkest Ash cloud..

What is this loss?

The lonely hole of missing you already...

The sweetest purr 

the softest fur..

The butterscotch stare, 

You were just there...

And now just carcass

 bleeding in my eyeshot...

Spiritless 

Empty

Where is your soul?...

Where did you go? 

You've left me

gone away...

I MISS YOU SO....

(C) Helena C Carta