Christian Cats – v2

Feline counselors, therapists

Christian cats, ministering to my disquiet

helping me study the scripture,

between the petting, the purring

bringing calm to my day

Feline companions, confidants

giving me peace, focus, a calming,

sitting on the couch, sipping my tea

gifting me with words to share

these Christian cats, in my lap

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edited August 14, 2019

Christian Cats – v2

October 1, 2008

Christian Cats

http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2008/10/christian-cats.html

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Bible, Christ, Christian, creator, disciples, Easter, Faith, gifts, God, hope, Jesus Christ, kittens, Larry, Mario, Moe, poem, poetry, Fiona, savior, scripture

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Disturbing His Nap

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Shyanne's four cats

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A Single Ember

Like a single ember
growing cold, dark
left alone, outside the fire
So was the brother,
one of the cats of the house
alone in my client chair
waiting for his brother’s return
to share their warmth;
two embers far better than one.

August 28, 2009

Brotherly Love

even in the heat
seeking him out
finding him there
leaning on his brother
nestled together
sleeping peacefully
in brotherly love.

Much we can learn
seeking out our brother,
our sister, our neighbors
leaning on each other
our way more peaceful
easier, living
in brotherly love.

August 5, 2009
Larry and Moe,
late August afternoon

They were in my office window. Were they looking for clients?

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 21,130+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

The Purr of a Cat

Sitting there, the office
petting, stroking his orange fur
she spoke of a longing, a desire
the purr of a cat, remembering
wishing for its return
that memory, that quality
comfort at home, of belonging
speaking lovingly to her
through, in, by
the purr of a cat

December 5, 2008
Moe

Christian Cats

Feline counselors, therapists

Christian cats, ministering to my disquiet

helping me study the scripture,

between the petting, the purring

bringing calm to my day,

sitting on the couch, sipping my tea

giving me peace, focus

gifting me with words to share

these Christian cats, in my lap

----------------

edited August 14, 2019

Christian Cats – v2

October 1, 2008

Christian Cats

http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2008/10/christian-cats.html

All of my poems, photographs, and videos are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018, and 2019. All rights are reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss (raymondafoss@gmail.com)  for usage. See all 51,420+ of my poems at www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Bible, Christ, Christian, creator, disciples, Easter, Faith, gifts, God, hope, Jesus Christ, kittens, Larry, Mario, Moe, poem, poetry, Fiona, savior, scripture

#Bible #Christ #Christian #creator #disciples #Easter #Faith #gifts #God #hope #Jesus Christ #kittens #Larry #Mario #Moe #poem #poetry #Fiona #savior #scripture

Fishing for Fiona

A white young paw, an orange tiger arm
reaching, squeezed, under the bedroom door
resting on the pile carpet, gently
individual claws, his fingers, panting at the air
kneading instinctively
as he did with his mother’s belly
Like an angler, fishing for Fiona
calling her from her nap, to play
reaching, enticing her for a game

She watched, ears perked, from her perch
high above, on the comforter
mattress, brass bed
shades still drawn, muted light
her eyes, her head moves, in time,
with his paw, jerky staccato
as if held by his hook, string
She was caught, momentarily, only;
but never reeled in;
spell broken by her yawn,
the call of sleep.

August 30, 2008
Larry and Fiona,
two of our four kittens
August 29, 2008