Golden boy

He strolled into the house

Like it was a home,

His.

The other cats gave way as He passed,

No feral boy was this king,

Royal to the core,

Though damaged from before…

Who doesn’t have trust issues after a broken heart,

Or abandonment?

Rather than take a throne,

He sat regally under a dining chair

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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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