Sunday Mornings


My love is in my leg curve,

sleeping his soft paw dreams

He seeks the nighttime prey,

mouse, bird and rabbit

He does not hate the prey;

he longs for their company

Their true embrace of limb,

uplifting his internal wilderness


K. Shawn Edgar | Woodland Elf | Daisy Laser | Cat Friend

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