Happy Grave Poem by Uriah Hamilton
Happy Grave
My lovely kitten,
Eternity kissed,
You brought miracle joy
With your beaming brown eyes;
You delivered visions,
You let the mind drift
Into esoteric meditations
Like satellites
Into planetary explorations;
I now find God in mysterious dreams
Where door locks unbolt
By the power of psychic thoughts.
Angelic love beings
Float through the atmosphere
Like mystical feathers;
There is an invisible caress,
Felt nonetheless,
It finds me when I’m lost,
Helps me when
I’m darkness depressed.
I will fling death
Into a happy grave
And live forever!
this is a poem deeply felt. Nothing beautiful is ever really lost. Thanks for sharing it, Uriah.The last stanza is filled with light. Regards, Sandra
Lovely poem Uriah.. I have cats too and you can tell the difference between their unselfish and unconditional love and the one that most people have to offer. well done! HBH
Aaaahhhhh! ! ! We are back to CATS again Uriah. Lovely Lovely. Puurrrr! Puurrrr! Love Ernestine XXX
Such a tender love between a man and his pet...........very touching. I hope your pain turns to happy memories soon. Sincerely, Mary
Well you know how I feel about felines Uriah...this was such a beautiful poem and I enjoyed it as always!
Uriah: As a lover of the feline species, I definitely connected with this piece. I love the metaphysical turn and by the by, I disagree with Raynette. The word feathers is definitely linked to the idea of the Angels & by extension their wings. I think she may have missed that reference. A sweet, hopeful and loving poem! (10 from me.) HDC
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I would like to translate this poem
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Your last stanza is so full of hope. Wish you'd write a whole poem around that last stanza. There are some nice things in this one, Uriah, but throw out 'feather.' It doesn't belong in a poem about a kitten. Just my opinion, of course. Raynette