Morning whiskers with
paws thunder to the window.
Outside, the world shakes itself awake.
It’s hour of peeking sun and
waking song birds,
warm fur on the cheek
and a purr in the chest.
(Hour 1)
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Morning whiskers with
paws thunder to the window.
Outside, the world shakes itself awake.
It’s hour of peeking sun and
waking song birds,
warm fur on the cheek
and a purr in the chest.
(Hour 1)
I don’t have pets, but I love your images of unconditional love from a pet.