Her soft belly, furred, disguised the quiver A tremble, sensed not seen, fluttered within her, Four tiny movements pawed inside Our smokey grey feline bride. Blissful she purred them a reassurance She stretched and paused, content and full Patiently poised to proclaim the arrival. “Brief: This weeks Dverse quadrille challenge hosted by whimsygizmo was to …
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Mountain
He set her down, It was time to stand on her own two feet. She felt the force of the ground beneath her small heels, Its potency mounting up throughout her. She was Eight, She was a Mountain, Poised, determinedly firm, immovable. Power personified. ”brief: A quadrille 44 word poem for DVerse Poets Pub hosted …
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