My soul
Does magnify
Sophia
The presence of the tiger
Standing magnificent
With a roar declares:
My stance
My whiskers
My alertness
My pink nose
My piercing eyes
My perked up ears
My twitchy tail
My scent markings
My territorial scratchings
My snarl
My ferociousness
My prowl
My prance
My bounding
My pounce
My bite
My kill
My lips
My taste
My breath
My heartbeat
My every ounce
My squint-eye smile
My happiness
My purr
My paws
My claws
My fur
My stripes
My all
All
All magnify
All magnify Sophia
My wild heart beats
My soul sings
And oh
I see her, Sophia
Lady wisdom herself
I bound up to her
She is crying
She is the pain-bearer
Mother of all children
She wipes her eyes
She pets me
I nuzzle her
Now blessed
With one tear
I bound forth
Purposeful
Using my power
To end a drop of suffering
Reveling in healing
Joy ferociously
Ending despair
I chase back to Sophia
For another tear
Arriving again I declare
My soul
Does magnify
Sophia
The tiger is here.
This is the second “Tiger & Sophia” poem, the first poem is The Tiger & Sophia
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