Raven

Our Black Pearl

often  
i wonder
if raven
slipped out
of that little
black dress,
that perhaps
she’d unveil
a soulful
abyssinian
yearling 
secretly slinking
beneath.
 
or
could it be,
just perhaps,
that our 
cherished cats,
raspberry
and precious,
tiny merry
aligned the
stars to guide 
us to this
remarkably
rescued,
adopted,
uncanny
black 
pearl

For the Record,
This day came in with wind and torrential rain. We did have a thankfully short lived tornado warning as well!

All hands wishing for the sun.