Doona

A shaft of sunlight streams through the window
Onto the bed, cutting a trapezoid
Leap onto the bed and feel the soft
warmth of the doona, inviting snuggles.


Eyeing the patterns, bright in light, dark shade
Warmer patches invite and promise bliss
Shall I try here? How about just there?
Testing, pawing, finding the best place to

Nap: drowsy from the sunlight, safe and warm.
The doona soaks in the glow of our star.
Eyes closing, paws and tail curling in
Contentment purring, singing pure bliss.