an orange street cat
searches the whole region
over and over again
meowing out loud
for days and nights
persistently
in hope of finding
one or maybe more
dear lost babies
oh my goodness
i wish i could understand
feline language
i wish i could soothe
this restless soul
i wish i could help
do something at least
but i cannot
i can’t and it hurts
my heart is broken
my eyes well up
i pray for you darling
Bastet is with you

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