Comments
Loading Dream Comments...
You must be logged in to write a comment - Log In
Beneath the sun, in fields of spring,
A calico cat with monarch wings,
Her patches dance in golden light,
A flying feline, pure delight.
With every leap, her colors bloom,
A mix of dawn and twilight’s plume,
She flutters soft through fragrant air,
A tiny dream beyond compare.
Her purrs hum sweet, like nature’s song,
As flowers bow when she floats along,
A marvel rare, both earth and sky,
The calico monarch, drifting by.