"Cats Cradle"
12" x 18"
Watercolor & Gouache

Drenched by nights vast ladle.
The cats lay down, in their cradle.

Bugs hum low and keep a distance, as to not disturb.
A generous gesture, for in their nature, its unheard.

Air conditions are cool, and refuse to shift.
The height of the peak, is a considerable lift.

Stars ripple and sparkle, on a dusty horizon.
Visions ahead, are worth keeping eyes on.

The sky and ground form an infinite night.
Immense as it might seem, its quite alright.

For when theres no one, you'll always have a friend.
The voids embrace is omnipotent, and knows no end.
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