take my hand and climb with me…
Wings ~ Josh Ritter
Midnight walk, calling. For Mowgli. By torch, and star. Light. Yields, no. Tuxedo, cat. Morning, grey skies. Groaning. Sheer weigh, of rain. These unshed, tears. Again, I go. Walking. Black over, coat. Max, and my voice. Through, veils. Of gentle, mist.
Bright, eyed. White, paws. Bounding. Home. Across, wild greening. Grass. Back, from some. Feline, vision quest. With, no explanation. He curls, in bed. With a scar, purring.
This secret, life. Of cats.
Anne said underneath their jackets she saw wings…