kitten purrs softly
flips over, rolls on her back
stretching and lazy
I laugh, stroke her fur
she rolls again, then jumps up
rubs against my leg
out hops a cricket
across the room, oblivious
of ancient genes, and
jungle rhythms
I turn to see my
kitten now has Tyger eyes
her body transforms
to fluid power
contained, waiting, ready, taunt
seeming to expand
silky energy focused
quiet liquid movement
airborne explosion
timed just right to kill
and I wonder if
her golden eyed ancient mother
would be proud
Very very interesting...tiger eyes of the kitten...godd work indeed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
all i can say is: Meeeeoww!