The Regal Whisker - Canvas Print
$26.92
Ai poem about this cat art:
In velvet robe and ruffled grace,
A noble purr in stately place.
Eyes that hold the dawns first light,
With fur as soft as nights embrace.
Each whisker tells of royal blood,
Each silent gaze a sovereign mood.
Amidst the hush of golden halls
Lies cat regalia, quietude.
No crown it needs, no throne demands,
Its majesty in stillness stands.
The feline grace, the regal poise,
Commanding without voices bands.
For royal blood flows not through wars,
But through the heart that softly roars.
In sunbeams kiss, a scepters might,
The Regal Whisker — love adores.
In velvet robe and ruffled grace,
A noble purr in stately place.
Eyes that hold the dawns first light,
With fur as soft as nights embrace.
Each whisker tells of royal blood,
Each silent gaze a sovereign mood.
Amidst the hush of golden halls
Lies cat regalia, quietude.
No crown it needs, no throne demands,
Its majesty in stillness stands.
The feline grace, the regal poise,
Commanding without voices bands.
For royal blood flows not through wars,
But through the heart that softly roars.
In sunbeams kiss, a scepters might,
The Regal Whisker — love adores.