Rorschach

Firelight's glow

Casts across the rug

The black cats back to back

Paws outstretched

Slightly curved in comfortable repose

Tails relaxed save the occasional flip

Almost imperceptible, just the very tip

Basking, like stones on a beach

Heat seekers

Rorschach posers

Let your gaze wander, watch the flames

Tickle and torch the hearth

Your face on my phone

OMD on the Sonos

“If You Leave”

Tonight, you wandered out into the night

You said you wanted to see the worm moon

Winter should be ending

But it may not go without a fight

Its all a matter of interpretation she said

One must make sure the logic makes sense

It’s like the ink blots

What is your perception?

Let there be no misconception

Be steadfast

Be true

From the inception