We are drawn to the heights of the sky at night -
The flickering stars, that original magic
That is so far from us it never fades.
Tonight my cat and I look up at the
Tiny dots of light, myself wishing,
Her wondering -
And I realise, more beautiful than
The animal shapes pinned to that dark fabric
Is the company of her spirit,
Watching the stars with me.
The flickering stars, that original magic
That is so far from us it never fades.
Tonight my cat and I look up at the
Tiny dots of light, myself wishing,
Her wondering -
And I realise, more beautiful than
The animal shapes pinned to that dark fabric
Is the company of her spirit,
Watching the stars with me.
LJ Ireton
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