

She’s in the sun,
The solar wind,
A prominence
Tickling her skin,
My feline friend—
She is my mythic one .
The solar wind,
A prominence
Tickling her skin,
My feline friend—
She is my mythic one .
Defiable, reliable,
And right now,
She’s quite pliable
Lounging, yet crouching
In the sun .
*[ WSB ].
