Missing you.

[riotheclown]

The strands
woven though the days,
plucked from this and that,
once annoyed me,
now I worry that they will disappear completely.

A sound
that is not your voice.
The chores
small but persistent, no longer about you.
The view,
nothing to see
and no one looking back at me...

The wind once lifted the strands of cat hair and carried them like wishes.
Now it only blows.

this is meant to be tongue in cheek. not wanting to give it away from the start I am not sure about the title. yes it is about my cat Diva who died. :(