My inner conflicts wreath around my feet
like cats,
set to trip me up.
I’d like to kick them away,
be rid of their pesky intrusion
so I can get on with life.
But all they want is
a bit of attention,
a bit of love,
and a bit of feeding.
like cats,
set to trip me up.
I’d like to kick them away,
be rid of their pesky intrusion
so I can get on with life.
But all they want is
a bit of attention,
a bit of love,
and a bit of feeding.
© Sr. Sandra CSBC
24th June 2015
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