Oh my charming conscious of serenity, <br />a fortune without him surely a pity. <br />The grace and silence of my feline friend <br />captures a heart and sadness is a-mend. <br />Solace quiet creature of oneness <br />moves ghost-like through centuries. <br />A response absolute in mysterious eyes, <br />beyond horizons and all too wise. <br />Secrets of long ago, I most certainly choose, <br />to keep forever, a sweet moment of <br />ghost muse.<br /><br />Dorothy Irene Hillyer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ghost-muse/
