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I Heard My Cat Cry

Mar 2, 2018

I heard my cat cry
wandering the lonely house
while we slept.
My thoughts turned to other animals confined
crying in the night for food
or space.
For freedom.
Or even kindness.

The thought of animals,
the thought of people,
confined without mercy
woke me up,

and I cried over them
and with them
asking their captors to have mercy.

I sent them love.
I felt helpless.
I wished I could do more than pray.

My prayer gnawed through ropes,
sprung locks,
sent light
into dark hearts.

Souls joined in prayer
link lives
in the secret
of mystery.

Kimmy Sophia BrownKimmy Sophia Brown has loved humor and music and freedom for as long as she can remember.She is especially passionate about the environment and caring for animals.

She writes the column "From the Back Porch" as well as reviews of music in her column "MusicViews". Her goal in her music reviews is to introduce music she loves to people who may not have heard that particular artist or CD. For information about how to submit a CD for review, click here.

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