The cat has whorled itself on the duvet
Burying its head into its fluffy tail
Losing its nose in a quiet smile
And its body in a rhythmic sleep -
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Blessed be the God of all comfort motivates mind amazingly. In goodness and mercy in the House of the Lord forever we love to dwell in love and peace. Brilliant and expressive poem is beautifully presented.10
Cats are cosy little creatures, are they not? A sweet (and comforting!) poem :)