Dear Spying Soulmate, Do you really think this new-found silence of yours will stop your soul from telling me everything you do? I’ve understood you completely, remember?
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A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, No. You are not that mucky mouse I’ve been writing about. You’re instead the child in the man that Feathers holds and hugs. Although we both know you’ve been lost for a long time, you are, however, still stuck in a spiritual maze, like a mouse would be. It’s interesting, though, thatContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, You’ve made your own asylum, and now you’ll have to keep it.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Loyalty rests in incest. I know you’re surprised by my understanding of this. Whether spiritual, or physical, the strongest bond between two souls is made from blood ancestry.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, I want to tell you, I heard your words today. I’m always listening to your soul. During that moment in time, your voice shrunk suddenly to the size of a small child, confused and helpless, but only for a short space in time. You would confess your guilt to me because withinContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, You stuffed her, didn’t you? Sometime my night, your early morning hour; you did her, didn’t you? Then you finished yourself, stood up, and veered left away from her almost lifeless body. She lay there white-blanketed on your spotless hardwood floor, then turned her neck slowly to my right and gasped forContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
I know I’ve been away several days now. Some know that running motif in my life that as the Black Cat I have lived by and know all too well. That is, the Black Cat returns. No, I’m not referring to that time, that year, when I returned home to my ancestral place, Salem, Massachusetts.Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
The plump, mucky mouse is lost in my maze.
A Black Cat Moment
There’s this traveling bullet, yawing and clawing, slowly spinning to its right. It’s learning to find its fine flight, yet still troubled by where to land.
A Black Cat Moment
There’s this mucky mouse, see, that thinks it’s a rat, see, been playing with me, see, striving to escape, see, waking from its nap, see, soons finds out it’s trapped, see.