š¾ This collection is part of the Beyond the BridgeĀ series š¾
Haiku by Tyson the Cat
Where the Light Waits
The sun lingers here,
but over the gentle archā
old friends wait in light.
Mirabelle Still Speaks
A whisker twitches.
I feel her voice in my fur.
Mirabelle still speaks.
Paws in the Fog
Sometimes in my dreams,
paws Iāve never touched curl close.
We nap across time.
Open Always
No door stays closed long.
Not love. Not memory. Not
the Rainbow Bridge gate.
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