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Steady Paws

Updated: Jun 19, 2021

Steady paws and crescent eyes


the cold, cold heart

that kills.

They dismiss their mind,

why the foolish attempt to reign another?

- it begs an answer

not your retort.

I suppose

youth leaves the door


instinct surrenders

and bows to a bolt

... the ticker skips along

for copious nights ...

Yet even a heavy clap of thunder


leaving nothing

but the autumn wind.

And as they say,

life hurries along.

Crossroads on the highway

have no warnings

in sight.

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