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Eternal Meow (please critique)

Posted to Poetry

Soothing sounds of violins
Moving around the air –
The cat and me in the room
Slowly tapping our tails
To a non-existant beat…

We can render life motionless
As we hang on the highest pinnacle
Of darkness,
Rewarding the balance
With a smile.

[cats are little, furry Buddhas]