Cat on a Gate: Contemplating

Life uncomplicated

Here I sit upon this gate

Oblivious to my future fate

Yet

I’m torn between

The possibilities of now

The early winter sun

Streams down

Warms my weary bones

Stiffened throughout the coldest night

Just passed

The lightest breeze

Ruffles the trees

A merest zephyr

Dancing

Sending leaves

Tantalisingly

Out of reach

I’d chase those dreams

If I wasn’t

Sitting on this gate

Comfortably

Contemplating

Now

 

Copyright May 2013

 

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