to Luna and Mori

we who sought romance
through astral bodies

interweaving our whiskers
o white white winter hare
evil ermine lulling damsel

denouncing alabaster wishes
basking with Bastet
sleeping
in mere delight
lean leopards
our sharp angled crowns
alive under our pawns

a tree once told us
wear your feline cloth
stand up
breathe against
my bark

b r e a t h e
life
into each
awakening
cloud

live
play
today!

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