The Imaginary Cat

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Dedicated to: ec_poetry

Never moving, a sleeping mess
A bundle of love, with snow like fur
Meowing all the afternoon, she loves.
The imaginary cat of my dreams.

Sleeping at night, snoring with her
Sharing the warmth of what is left
My heart expands for the thing I craved.
The imaginary cat of my dreams.

Moving about, her on my shoulder
Flaunting the relationship we have
The prized possession of mine never was
The imaginary cat of my dreams

Sleeping all the day like the lazy balls we are
Getting up only for food and books
Reading the book to her every night
The imaginary cat of my dreams.

Alas how the bubble was crushed
Ignorance burning to overpower the wish
Boundaries too high for me to keep
The imaginary cat of my dreams.

The imaginary cat of my beloved dreams.

~Priya K.
Drajen

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