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Portia
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since 2000-05-18
Posts 157


0 posted 2000-07-19 04:55 AM



I traveled from the green place
on the backs of the people
who serve the other people
(people are so silly)
out of green and into sand
ah! sand... soft, warm
*purrrr*....

I came to a place so real
these people were not silly at all
they worshiped my very whiskers
and had very very nice fishes

I was given to a Female with eyes shaped
in stuff the color of my fur
she lived in a great stone place
she did not smell pleasantly of herons like the male
but her dwelling was large
and had many fires
they put a heavy cold thing round my throat
it had a large stone the color of grass
and was shiny--
perhaps the people *were* silly

I liked to walk in her space
she seemed pleased with it
the little females marked my every twitch and itch
(there were females everywhere here
and I was shown to no male
of my kind or theirs)

I would come into their circles
where they all gathered round smoke
and they would be most excitable
it rippled through them-- though
curiously
they pretended not to notice

I learned to walk into their circles
they never used the pungent green stuff
in the fire till I did
but the Female would wait till the little females had gone
and put a nice fish in the fire for me
*purrrr*....

I felt my Female worrying
she would howl in that way that wetted her face
and the little females would be sent away
the males seemed not to like me
or the way they heard I walked in the circle

she would tell me things
try to teach me to understand her miaowings
I learned that fish is soft and quiet and lilting
while male is fearful or angry or ugly
I think it was not always this way
(except with the fish)

one day a male came
and waited at the door
till she came to speak
I know not what "hear -a -see" is
but he angered me for angering her
(he *smelled* like fear and threatening)
I came near and my Female made a noise

it bent to touch me did this male
I hissed and spit
it hissed and spit back in that tongue
and hissed at my Female
and reached for me-- I bit its paw

I think it was not well for the Female

she gathered me to her, carrying me
to a stone thing that was cold
I miaowed
she looked at me, stroked me
removed the heavy thing from me
spoke words I had never heard her speak
and bade me eat a fish

it tasted strange
my eyes swam
my head-- my tail
I sat and swayed

and then I was stone

she put the markings of the green place
on my paws
and gave me away
and then the males took her

the Female I have now
is quiet and loves me
and does not get that
silly afraid look to touch me

she places me for the moon to see
and never fails
when it is large and full
and then, joy!
I am blood and bone and fish inside
and fire and fur and soft rug outside
and tucked into the folds of her skirts

she was a little female in that great stone place
and slowly, slowly grows old
I adore her
she is warm, warm
and she adores me

I keep her well.
*Purrrr*....

© Copyright 2000 Portia - All Rights Reserved
lotharingia
Senior Member
since 2000-06-04
Posts 897
saarbruecken, Germany
1 posted 2000-07-19 05:14 AM


Portia,
what a
beautiful
wonderful
fantastic poem
so warm and loving
so sweet.
    
(purrrrrrr)


Lotharingia
"Dreams are life, reality, creation" Miguel de Unanumo



Hardrock
Senior Member
since 2000-02-14
Posts 948
New Hampshire, USA
2 posted 2000-07-19 08:41 AM


Portia...this poem speaks to the eternity of the spirit.  It captured me and pulled me through to the end...nice job.  Hardrock
catalinamoon
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Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543
The Shores of Alone
3 posted 2000-07-19 10:28 AM


Beautiful once again. I love the cat..She has seen a lot. And still loves.
Wren
Member
since 2000-07-05
Posts 312

4 posted 2000-07-19 07:48 PM


This poem reminded me why I love cats so much. They seem so wise..... Great poem! Loved it!
-Wren

The thread of destiny
Unknown by anyone
Unseen by anyone
Winds around your heart
Moist with tears
-Vampire Princess Miyu Theme

Portia
Member
since 2000-05-18
Posts 157

5 posted 2000-07-19 08:08 PM


Thank you all. This one came to me last night as really the simplest way to link the aunt to the priestess on the Nile. Lucky for me the cat still isn't jaded  

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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354
Listening to every heart
6 posted 2000-07-19 08:25 PM


Interesting.  I will have to come back for a second read...

Sunny

~~~Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadow.
Helen Keller ~~~

When you want to be loved, look within...KRJ



Joel the wolf
Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333
Angels Camp
7 posted 2000-07-20 02:36 AM


here kitty, kitty. love it,
great way to put a jurney in life.
love ya kid.
Joel.

I howl a mournful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel.

Magebeast
Member
since 2000-07-19
Posts 60

8 posted 2000-07-20 03:31 AM


*boggles* Woah...awesome poem...that's gonna take a second read to get it all though...
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