telling lives, failings, loves and truth shatter pristine fronts and thrive beyond tales.
Smart cats think in feline.
Crafty battered chained in dungeons felines.
Creative ruthless tumbling through forests of churning paths and falling trees felines.
I scratch children, bulldoze men, freak out.
Then set fires, splash insults and ignore facts while spitting forecasts, choosing incorrectly and jumping off cliffs.
So push bystanders, club offspring and splinter neglecting parents.
Forthright bloodied conditioned felines!
Mistress slain murdered annihilated cracked parted trampled and edited.
Yet still the breezes soften this cat curling and stretching my tail. Licking faces with a harsh tongue.
Crafting inevitable permanent deaths while basking in biting grass like itchy blades where skin hits greenery.
Troubled no longer. Wounds healing nicely. Readying for the next war.
Bold steps shall be taken but first as the sun carves her rays into my scalp making me stretch and wiggle and burn while waiting for the dark return.