the good feeling
is warm like
a cat on the hottest day of the year
it evelops fast and
uncontrollable, sunrise,
that night has ended
the knowing that loneliness
has passed affects
the retinas first
when they ask, they,
a thousand years from
now, you'll remember only sun
ears, you command, stop
your searching
wind is simply wind
the tiny cat tongue
can cut in a way but
recognize this is love
the purring is not
a sign to self loath
a message from an angry world
feeling those vibrations
under empty hand
the heart's trembling will calm
and that good old feeling
is the universe ever expanding and large
and always inescapable
1 comment:
If you set a classic music on it ,it will best
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