Black Cat

A poem about healing and depression

I know I've been away for a while

I needed time to heal-

To find a place to lick my wounds

I needed some time to deal

I had to journey the cobble stone path of jazzy tunes

Pawing at the warmly lit windows of the social elite

I needed to rest painful feet

And take shelter from life's relentless storm

I traveled across the land of seasons

I pondered the many reasons

I needed time to heal-

To find a place to lick my wounds

To gather my strength and get off the ground

And now that I have got some rest

I've decided to come back around.

Author's Note

Written as it came out. Not much thought of structure or grammar.

Reviews

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Well I am glad:)))))))))))) cause your a pretty awesome lady and pretty awesome writer:) Love the poem very deep:)

[Ellyahnna Hall]

Thank you.

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Very welcome my dear friend how are you tonight?

[Ellyahnna Hall]

I'm ok. Thanks for asking. :-)

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