It happened too quickly
A smudge of soft fur
A wild animal
Of that I was sure
A streak of orange
that just flew by
The blur in my eyes
A fox in disguise
I now had to find
this little sleek fox
I knew it had meaning
to this world where I’m lost
Slipping on faith
and holding the glimpse
Of the orange little prophet
That I’d just barely missed
So after my searching,
Off the old beaten trail
I spot an orange cat
With a fox-like tail.
Hi everyone! New to the forum and really excited to get back into reading and writing poetry!! This is an old poem I wrote before my life took some interesting turning points, and I was looking for "signs" from everything.
A smudge of soft fur
A wild animal
Of that I was sure
A streak of orange
that just flew by
The blur in my eyes
A fox in disguise
I now had to find
this little sleek fox
I knew it had meaning
to this world where I’m lost
Slipping on faith
and holding the glimpse
Of the orange little prophet
That I’d just barely missed
So after my searching,
Off the old beaten trail
I spot an orange cat
With a fox-like tail.
Hi everyone! New to the forum and really excited to get back into reading and writing poetry!! This is an old poem I wrote before my life took some interesting turning points, and I was looking for "signs" from everything.