take my hand and climb with me…

seventeen degrees: ‘as smitten as that…’

High ~ The Cure

Today we set off, a cat tribe climbing. Max led, bid me follow, winter coated and camera slung, up a path from grass to branch to mossy hollow. Simba followed, princess framed with green gold crown. Last: Mowgli, yowling from below, swung up like Tarzan. Magic in the misty rain, shielded by oak leaves. Feline glee, memories. Of you. Another tree. Once upon (another) time. Sky as a kite…

My heart sees you, laughing, beside us.

I feel your arms, holding me still.

In dreams…

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This entry was posted on October 17, 2012 by in Spring and tagged , , , , , .


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