White Cat, White Cat


White Cat


White cat, white cat, oh smooth-sided one, 

Sleek in the sun. 

Oh scented flower of the apple tree, 

Oh eye of apple-green, 

If I were a wild duck I would fly in search of you;  

To be by your side I would make my bed among sharp thorns. 

Like the full moon on fresh snow, paper-white are you; 

Me, I am gray, and I would walk through fire 

To be with you. 




by Ishfold

by Ishfold





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