….of my cat, Musa
12th April 2025 1 min read (poetry)
Musa chilling at home
Musa is the epitome of a balanced life
She is an early riser, as she sneaks out beneath the gate each morning
And goes to view the world –
The working crowd at the bus stop
Those exercising at the courts
Her mates who prefer to stay behind gilded gates, fearful
Then she comes home satisfied, drinks her water and basks in the sun
Does her part to guard the gate albeit for a while
She understands how the world ticks
She has seen the harried life of humans, their foibles and their insecurities despite their wealth
Musa then seeks out the spaces in the house to chill
Of which there are plenty
In a home where she is loved
Though not necessarily in the first place
On the table tops, on the sofa and chairs, behind huge potted plants
Resting her spirit, avoiding one comrade cat who detests her
She always seeks solitude
Living simple, eating just enough and pondering
Looking forward each day to rule the world again, alone but highly contented and free
After all, she has two passive incomes, a maid and a chef.
A coveted, charmed life
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