A small black kitten
Curls around my feet and legs
Soft head, ears, eyes, purr.
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Some breaks to jot down haiku. Waiting for tomorrow’s prompts. Wishing I could turn off part of my brain. Wishing I could stay up later tonight.
A small black kitten
Curls around my feet and legs
Soft head, ears, eyes, purr.
– – – – – – – –
Some breaks to jot down haiku. Waiting for tomorrow’s prompts. Wishing I could turn off part of my brain. Wishing I could stay up later tonight.
What could be more interesting, or in the end, more ecstatic, than in those rare moments when you see another person look at something you’ve made, and realize that they got it exactly, that your heart jumped to their heart with nothing in between.