Day of misty rain.

Snuggled inside,

exploring inner terrain.

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Aging Santa sighed

when asked how

he identified.

Finally he replied,

“Is there a slot for

 merry and wise?”.

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The flickering light

of compassionate thought

can strengthen with time

until it becomes a trusted guide.

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He heard the sadness

beneath her harsh words.

came and sat by her side,

and placed his paw upon her leg.

Together they sat  while she cried.

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Certainty is an illusion,

but we prefer it

to the uncomfortable truth.

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Murphy’s soft fur and gentle purr

smooth the sharp edges

of a harried day.

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Knox paused at the door,

decided no squirrels

would be out in the rain,

opted to hold his business

until things changed.

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