Cat Over Clock

Poetry Saves the World



Vernal Equinox and the Worm Moon

I am the one who glows asks wildness of humanity controls the tides asks for nothing is worshiped and followed knows her path and purpose keeps time with the ocean bends on knees to no one loves and guide others... Continue Reading →

The Feline Social Hierarchy

I don't hear little voices my own voice is enough. Trailing after me in my dreams saying my cat is too thin and that I forgot to lock up before leaving. Huskily, I whisper lullabies under the shower stream begin... Continue Reading →

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