lavender under the pillow
informs me that I’ve learned
a more efficient method
for sound reflection.
puddles at the end
ripple, while nimble
ants peer over the edge
of frayed leaves, dry
and bloodless, like
shells and hollow time.
I am the guest.
you are my keeper.
shadows grow thin
as clocks strike six.
Cats No. 123 and 124 of the 500 Cats Project
Nice allusions!
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Thank you, my favorite attorney. 🙂
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