In Memory Of Peanut, The Cat

How far you seem Your eyes retreating in the dark Two blazing bulbs backing off As if trying to hide their light In eons of eternity But why are your eyes still calling? How near you seemed Your voice clamouring for food Insistent urgent plea of craving Sensing the smell with nostrils Savouring the taste before chewing But why is your mouth frozen? How free you seem From all wanting Your tongue no more smoothing out Your honey golden hair Your eyes no longer prying for a prey You want nothing You demand nothing.