Feline Foe My cat is plotting to kill me Of this, I'm deadly sure Her intent displayed so clearly The moment I enter the door As I go about my business I know she wants me dead Her eyes, a burning sensation I feel on the back of my head Amidst the growls and hisses I hear the undertones That say "your days are numbered, just wait till we're alone" I wait with baited breath For when the moment comes I know she'd have already done it If she had opposable thumbs My cat is plotting to kill me Of this, I am aware Behind her wicked whiskers A cold and murderous stare My housemates don't believe me But I know they will some day When they find my #lifeless body Beside her litter tray

Time Every tick, every tock, The monotonous sound of a half arsed clock. A minute to blink, an hour to sigh. The images merge as time melts by. Unable to fritter the hours away, You suffer what seems like a #lifelong day. No hint of a smile, no sign of a wave. The face and the hands that just won't behave.

Natural Selection My compass seems to work perfectly fine Though for lack of a map, its useless to me. No one tells you how well you're doing but to feel it, you know its less than successful. A cat in a dog-eat-dog world, you find yourself playing their game. And you didnt lose the manual. It was never shared with you. Are you failing because you're unlucky? Or is only reaching for the highest prize on the tree And ignorning the ones that fall at your feet, The reason you starve?

Call Off The Search Everytime I've looked before, my heart cried out for something more. But now I see, that this could be just what I was looking for.

Light A much needed asset in the concept of sight. The singularity between day and night. A gift we receive from our bright burning sun? Or a word we just use when things don’t weigh a tonne? It takes but a prism to split and disperse The fastest known agent in our universe. To seven clear colours inside a rainbow (That’s if you include Newton’s ‘Indigo’). From flickering candles alone in the dark. To incandescence of solitary sparks. The photonic glow of unreachable stars Harnessed in halogen housings for cars. Through ultraviolet to infrared. When talking of ‘light’, there is much to be said.