Fierce climbs upon high, trapeze wonder of feline dexterity, and unwavering confidence for chaos, claws extend, hearts arrest and breaths are stolen as the fool chases insect light, the flickering dance of wall motion. Mystery dances, they widen eyes and induce pants, raised voices crowding every action with commands to rest, abate, show mercy to walls, glass, and soft skin. Uncaring thrive and unbridled instinct challenge, heads hang low in defeat. Perhaps a snip and stitch can convert a blowtorch to a candle’s flame; handsome, dim, manageable with soft breath. #irispad #high #cat #painintheass #jerk #feline #nutjob #whydidwegetthiscat #biko #freakshow #poem #poetry #writer #writing #foolish (at 9 Lives)