Friday, October 5, 2007

A Poem For Anastasia

There is a hole in my life.
It hovers and crouches

and then it swallows me up.


There is a hole in my life.
It burns and screams
and then it beats me down.


There is a hole in my life

which strangles my heart

as I try to fill it with

memories of you.


There is a hole in my life

which rips me apart.

7 comments:

HRH Yao-Lin said...

That is a very sad poem. I imagine you all miss anastasia dreadfully. I know I do and I never even met her!

Baby Mao should write a poem about the hole in his smelly little butt.

x

The Furry Fighter said...

that is so sad...ise hope the hole starts to fill up with the good memories soon...it takes awhile but it will happen - hugs to you my friend xxx

michico*Adan*Lego-小芥*阿丹*樂高 said...

It's very sad and truth words from heart. We are missing her too :(

Her image won't be gone from out heart.

curator said...

Wanted to come by and offer my little share of comfort too-- I'm so sorry you lost your lovely Anastasia, I know about that hole in the heart - wish there was some way to fill it but there isn't, is there? Hugs and tears from the Museum staff xxx

Starbuck and Torrey said...

That's a powerful poem. Made us miss Anastasia!

MISS PEACH ~(^.^)~ said...

I love the song by the Eagles...There's A Hole In The World Tonight...
do you know it?
Remeber to just reach into the hole anytime and her paws will be at the other end waiting to comfort you....
Love Peachy

Anonymous said...

We are so very, very sorry to hear about Anastasia. Always remember that she will be in your heart and in your memories forever. Headbutts and purry rubs from all of us in the West Terrace Clan.