
Curling into comfort concenters paws, purrs, and peace. ; )

Curling into comfort concenters paws, purrs, and peace. ; )

Camel of sandiest geography
Sits quite sated via geophagy
And, then, wonders if its biography
Should recount such gastro-geology. ; )

‘Fore paws pitter wander-walkies,
Pup with peep pat-a-wake mornward,
Sunning stats from rest to ready—
For ventures held ‘tween tail and tale. ; )

Traipsing amongst busts of angled angels, guard lowered his guard.
Twixt columns of scagliola, security stayed secured.
But,
Then,
Watcher’s round found conflagration incensed in situation
As static’s serene scene had turned into arch transmutation. ; )

This was not the ‘Swan Lake’ served under latchets and laces—
Though,
Here was the swans’ lake swum by familiar facets: graces. ; )
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