SKETCHING POETRY
Words:
comfort, winter, cat, sun, fern,
gold, rug, goddess, fire, love
Cat stretches on the rug.
The shadow of a fern caresses her as
she basks in the winter sun that streams
through the window of the porch.
Fur gleams like molten gold.
She rises, a miniature Bastet,
goddess of love, and moves
to stand, silent, posed
within a halo of fire.
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