Thursday, August 2, 2012

the cat came back

i laid denial to rest in the corner
but i should've known:
she never stays put
     
       she prowls,
       beckons with beguiling claw
       to render me stupefied,
       stunted,
       "satisfied"

bright as lightning
white light cracks the ground

       are those her tracks beneath heaved stones?
       God most certainly knows


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