A black cat,
on an expedition,
crossing the streets,
walking on the pavement.
I watched her pause,
throw me a piercing gaze,
those mesmerizing golden eyes,
as if mapping secret pathways.
Twitching nose, decoding scent trails,
tail curved, like question mark,
standing mid-stride, frozen as a statue,
fully focused, investigating surroundings.
I was intrigued, tracking the movement,
of this shadow, on a secret mission,
fuelled by promise, of delicious treats,
or hunting prey, for its children.
With a dramatic, toothy yawn,
briefly glancing, resumed its prowl,
I scrambled, hesitated for a moment,
then pursued, observing the act.
A black cat,
was too stealthy,
vanishing before my eyes,
when I was distracted...
Now I will never know,
reasons for its expeditions!