 You can't see me now! Gorby You are always here Somewhere on the edge of vision Walking with evening shadows Leaving no pawprints in the dew You slip silently along walls and pathways Where the ghosts of summer go. We have seen you lately by the window Where the lavender once grew And crossing the lawn at midday Watched by the other cats And we have seen you Slip with us through gates in winter And padding down the stairs Here, where you never lived Vanish noiseless into shadow. |
