024 – Imaginary Rabbits

They lay carelessly
Bathing in the midday sun
One
Ignoring the unnecessary gifts of comfort
You worked so hard for
The other
Twitching in their sleep
More than likely
Chasing imaginary rabbits
But you can’t help but smile
Nothing quite beats the feel of their fur at your fingertips
And the knowledge
That they will never allow you to feel alone

Robert Lloyd
5 September 2017

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