Cats have always loved me
Followed me
Shown up at my door
Of course I love them too
Halloween, before religion told me it was bad, was
Once my favorite holiday
The magic of being a character for a night
Brought me joy
The celebration of spooky stuff warmed my soul
Religion stole this from me
Until recently I began to study the stars
Realizing my fall birthday, and my Scorpio sign
Naturally drew me to Halloween
And cats
I wonder sometimes if they sense in me
An alignment with something supernatural
Maybe they sense this is my season of the witch
About the Creator
Kathleen Anderson
I love stories. I love to read, watch, and create stories. Since childhood, the library has always been a sacred place to me. Writing transports my soul's hidden depths so the world can share them with me.
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Your writing is truly commendable, my dear. It's a masterpiece!