Cat Dreams
~~Cat Dreams~~
The cat dreams not of tomorrow,
Nor, of any past hurt nor sorrows.
Not even a thought of blooming jasmine,
Nor, things she's addicted to be a star in.
Nay, not even the flutter of bluebirds' wings,
Nor even wanting endless humans' praising.
The feline so solemnly, serenely sleeps,
In God's most silent and divine fingertips.
Panagiota Romios
3/31/2019
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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