The Three of Us

It was two o'clock in the afternoon.
We'd been out in the sun,
but I moved into the room,  
saying nothing.

I lay down and they followed,
flopped on carpets and sheets -
the three of us feline,
asleep in the light
and shadows
of silence. 



C. LJ Ireton 2024

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