1. orange heartbreak

    There’s a dead cat on the side of the road.  It doesn’t belong to me, but I feel for it.  Orange, long haired, kitten.  Someone might have loved it once.  Though, more truthfully, it (probably) was never loved…it was for all intents and purposes a barn cat.  It’s life lasted three or four months at best & now it doesn’t have to know the pain of being hungry & cold in the winter.  There will be another cat just like it a year from now.  It didn’t impact anyone in any way.  Only, I saw it- as it died - it’s yellow eyes shining in the headlight of my car - maybe it was already dead, or maybe I witnessed it’s last breath as my car drove by.  Maybe it was terrified, as moments before someone else, someone who doesn’t swerve for deer, frogs, turtles & woolly bear caterpillars, hit it…like this cat didn’t deserve a chance in the world. 

    [The intention is to understand.  To live.  To love.  To breathe. To cry. To be the epitome of, “No Day But Today.”  To do this for no one but myself….]

    I will pass by this cat today.  My heart will break a bit.  (But) We move on, god help us, god forgive us.

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