Truly, A blue leaf clover
covers me
under trees dapple dancing
remembering...
A way to sway again.

The cheeks of the meek
kissed with morning mist
the silence there given
tasted as laden gift

True, the face frightened bright
blew
with liquid lips shivered silver
as the sliver lanced askew
Through and through
to the heart untamed
laying awake
abed, in passion stew

Advanced, a verse askance
asking in terms uncertain
if this was a pleasing place
or the ground against
which would rest,
the final curtain.

paws.

( this being a simple pun to be interpreted as a refrain of the sentiment held in conclusion to the querulous passage afore)

The previous (suggestion) might be noted as the

(paws clause)

Phantom felines circle wild,
wheeling in quiet quorom
no neccesity for formalities
in the murmured stirring
of this silent forum

Violent purples ring constellations
as these surreptitious sanguinites
creep in implied administration
returning, coolly congruous
to their fair fitted stations

A lamentable mewl simpers
sifting as silke on stone
worried
as harpy howl
the cranky cry
mounts a moan
Sound soaring
resonance boring
a hole

Through grievous groaning
the cats abate
slinking through gates
opened in the gloaming
of their cowering call

shadows reclaim
and that
is All