One melts in front, he doesn’t have a care,
He rests in peace. Disturb his calm. You wouldn’t dare.
The other sits with eyes that say,
“the end of calm is moments away.”
One has surrendered where it’s soft and warm,
The other clearly brings the storm.
Two cats, one couch, one picture perfect as a psalm—
Behold the fragile balance and please meet Chaos and Calm.


The dichotomy of cat.