A Moment Poem by Steven Federle

A Moment



She starts and stares
into high ceiling shadows,
alarmed by what? A sound?
Slight movement, breeze wafting
past the open door?

I look,
but poor human eyes see nothing
beyond smudged spectacles.

So I stroke her flowing fur
And reassured, she shuts sentient eyes,
trusting feline sense, and purrs.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unwritten Soul 12 February 2011

A moment to feel secure...it so good to read this Steven, it shortly written for big warming feeling..Thanks for sharing...careful with the fur, still looking the ceiling? joking...hahaha :) - Unwritten soul

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