The Kitten's Purr - Mystic
The Kitten’s Purr
She ran
into a dream.
Twisted vines clung
to gnarly-faced trees.
Wavering wisps
wandered the fields.
Beads of sweat
formed in the darkness.
Tears trickled
through shuttered eyes.
Soft orange fur
nuzzled her back.
A gentle purr
calmed her heart
eased her
through the darkness
into a Kitten’s dream.
©9/26/2017
submitted to -IMAGE ME A POEM – poetry contest
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2017
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