Sitting by the Fire

2015-10-18-19-26-26

 

While sitting by the warming fire
My cat purrs while on my lap
My mind rewinds through my past

A minute but a relevant speck on a map
Blurred wavy lines between this and that
Not to relive, rethink, or outlast

Some roads I’ve traveled
Have become unraveled, but
That’s the life I know, live and love

My ode is to the celebration
On reflecting upon my revelation
Knowing life as a joy and not a foolish toy

While sitting by the warming fire
My cat purrs while on my lap
My mind rewinds through my past

Eugenia

 CC84

image: personal property

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