How can such a little fluff ball fill such a big space?
Quickly letting us know she was pivotal to our world.

She never asks for much – a warm spot, high five and a fuss.
But she some how filled my heart with those beautiful eyes & gentle soul.

Yet my beautiful one.. you have a battle ahead of you no one should have
Fighting to live, play, snooze, eat, cuddle & be so loved.

You watch the birdies outside, unaware of the battle that wages inside you.
I send you healing my beautiful one, hoping it can somehow stop the war.

I need to tell you how much I love you & how you’ve brought such joy.
Whether we beat this cancer or not, thank you sweet Poppy.

I was given such a precious gift when you came my way that summers day.
I’m beyond blessed to share your time and I love you so… thank you xx



Quietly she listens to the silence.

Ensconced in the silent joy of peace.

She watches the birds as they silently sweep.

She watchest the cat as it silently sleeps.

She silently wishes for all to hear peace.

Pain, stress, sickness all have their noise.

Fighting, destruction, sadness all have their noise.

Peace is fleeting but those far less fortunate hear less peace 

than most of us…