The feline watches over the lazy heights,
a feeling of suspicion—
its eyes always pierce
the glass, bounded
and ever faithful toward persistence.

It is pristine ceramic. It is hectic
& driven, smoothed and crafted.
Its purpose is
a home: it gives a place safety.

All but its owner runs
from their perception,
its face with hexes
and vexes and
other glorified missiles of doom.

Hexes or none
The magic is the mortar:
its fangs kill brick
but of no nations’ walls.


Image Credit: Alexandre Dulaunoy
Released under an Attribution-ShareAlike 2.0 Generic (CC BY-SA 2.0) license.
Image has not been changed.

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