There’s a Cat In Me
With water-like fur
and eyes that gleam,
its ferocity and grace
glide inside me.
Its soft blue gaze
streams out of my eyes.
Its glossy, patched pelt
reflects the streamy, star-dropped sky.
With paws soft as feathers,
it glides through my ribs,
tail flowing behind it,
its feet just tap my lips.
Its great calming guidance with me,
it leads me through pain and strife.
This beautiful animal remains in me
for the great rest of my life.
There’s a cat in me.
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