Cat's Eye

by Joyanne O'Donnell

The soft prancing
of lighted crystals
Were the prism sun,
the sea-poured blue
dreams of destiny
Before your goals
have achieved
the mice have
warm sun's soul
cat roams
fast footprints run
with the moons quake
and the sun that scolds.

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Last updated August 17, 2011