In a mist… a breeze of air floating under the cloud,
Deep in a thought… as the bubble pops into a swirl,
In a season of letters… did he not understand the tide,
Did they not remember… in a blink of an eye,
Little did they know… a quiet undergoing a submerged,
Up in the skies… of the little twinkle blues,
In my lap… the cat stretches indeed,
Under the rock… laying in a deep sleep,
With a bit of knowledge… as it sees me stand up,
Before I slowly… lick its paws,
Did it not understand… looking into my eyes,
As it slowly fades… into the mist,
The eyes flicker brightly… before becoming dull.
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InsomniaTeaS | 09/29/2022