A cat sits on the branch of a tree
a soft strong space living below her little paws
like a loving hand holding her up
when she wants to just stay gazing at the crescent moon
that silver smile
reminding us of daisies and doves
a peaceful boat that’s resting on a bright blue sea of calm
the cat sits with the loving hand that holds her up
so she can gaze as long as she wishes
at the quiet moon that speaks to the cat about daisies , doves
white fluffy clouds
and the boat that sits by itself
resting on still waters
In the bright blue sea
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Author:
Yellow rose (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: March 22nd, 2026 09:03
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My friend, this carries a peaceful rhythm…cat, moon, sea, all held together by that “loving hand.” The “silver smile” and the still waters give it a soft, steady calm that doesn’t need to push. It just rests…like the scene itself. Beautifully done. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
This poem paints a clear picture of peace and the world on pause almost a cartoon image that freezes time. Nicely done
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