Monday, 13 April 2015

I sleep alone with cats
Beside a dresser with some combs
The cats roam in the catacombs
Dress in darkness
In many hued tones
In the catacombs they roam
Cats dressed up in different tones
Dark as night in caves unknown
Their torchlit eyes
Beacons in the night
Endless journeys ,beaconed orbs
Shine on shine on and guide
As I sleep alone through catacombs
In illuminated torchlit zones

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