Starlight Paws And Cat Claws 03 - Cover 02

[Verse 1] plip, plip, paws that drip, through moon-poured glass where night thoughts slip. threads of purr drawn taut through space, each toe a brush in velvet trace. fur holds hush like lanterns dim, steps dissolve where stars can’t swim. a tail unwinds the sleeping reel— silent orbit, softened heel. [Pre-Chorus] breath on the bowl of mirrored sky, the touch becomes the reason why. [Chorus] the form lies still in slumber's shroud, but coils beneath, the hunter proud. slow leaps made of silence curled, through stitched-up seams of dreaming worlds. prey not caught, but always near, a gleam ahead, both chase and seer. each bound recalls what once it knew: the stars were born from something true. [Verse 2] pad-whirl, ripple-hum, planets blink and moons succumb. plume of dusk on trailing limb, eyes closed tight, yet senses brim. steps trace back the silver loom— yarn of dark in cradle-room. origin claw in sleep returned, through feathered fire gently burned. [Bridge] starlight runs beneath the skin, paw to pool to sky within. a thousand pounces, slow and light, compose the song that stitched the night. [Final Chorus – ethereal expansion] still it lays, the dreaming frame, a hunter born of starlit flame. not to feed, but to become— each chase a thread, each breath a drum. the prey runs toward the edge of day, but hunter plays, and plays, and plays… with every pawstep made in sleep, the universe returns to deep.