Written by Emily Harstone | December 2, 2016
Silence echoed beneath the fractued canopy.
She watched whilst others couldn’t
Watching as dinner slowly approached her.
And we watched as he did.
“Pussycat, my love! Please, don’t go!”
She is majestic when she’s alone
The wise one saw it coming…
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Silence echoed beneath the fractued canopy.
She watched whilst others couldn’t
Watching as dinner slowly approached her.
And we watched as he did.
“Pussycat, my love! Please, don’t go!”
She is majestic when she’s alone
The wise one saw it coming…