Lights

We stood on the lawn gazing at the flickering lights,

Like earthly fireworks,

Or

shooting stars

proclaiming this season of light.

Unaware,

(at first)

A form in the shadows was also following the light…

Is someone there?

Magi or Mother?

Your feline form suddenly silhouetted against the magic of the night,

You are clearly

Divine.

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About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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