Silent dancers | Feline poems in the garden
They don't meow, yet they make the entire courtyard hear tranquility.
A dexterous silhouette curls into a gentle arc at the junction of the wall corner and the light and shadow; a focused posture hides beneath the flickering flower shadows, as if it's about to frolic with the fluttering butterflies the next second.
It is the spirit of the courtyard and the witness of time. Sometimes lazy, it transforms into a quiet cloud; sometimes alert, it freezes the moment of the hunting wind.
Don't be surprised why it stays here for so long. Just feel the small but certain healing it builds for you. Let this silent guardian tell you all the imaginings about leisure, about companionship, and about home.

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