Soft paws patter down garden path stopping at back door- clawing on straw mat and motioning up and down 'making puddings' a place to sit and gaze.... awaiting owner's return- watching nature's wild ways spanning ancient days.
A bird twitters on lawn oblivious of watching beams. A mouse scampers through grass taking cover under house. Green eyes scan garden fence as dark slits narrow in brightening sunlight moving high above.
Light catches fur as movement brings stillness to territory hemmed-in by boundaries. Beauty deepens love when kingdoms grow and live and die beyond the garden wall where sunflowers grow tall.
Last Edit: Aug 28, 2022 15:45:20 GMT 9.5 by fjrogers
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers