the sidewalks are below 0,
steady, as the darkness falls
high inside, low without.
coffee on my knee as I watch the sun go down again
two shakes of a tail bring her into my lap
‘chosen’ by the king of the apartment
blessed with the vibrations of contentment.

I wish I knew how to bestow contentment.

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