Everyone has their obsession,
Watching the cat chase the
Feather and chain
Uncontrollably,
Despite being tired
Clearly slowing,
Wishing the child toting it
Would slow
Or pause in their gait,
Abate their laps and allow them to just linger,
Bask in the joy of
Simplicity,
Movement,
Unpredictable,
Chaos theory exerted
On the end of a silvery heaven
Dangling in perpetuity.
Seek & Ye Shall Find
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