beneath cotton threads peace
ribbons of cold passing mesh
steamy breathe crown my head
crystal dew falling from bead
loving tail curls around leg
ready to paunch intruder's face
roofs of needles from pine trees
whistling mightily with breeze
murmurs of lord's loving cares
wards off tiny bites; i desist
calmness dares to come a kiss
to welcome morning bright rays
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