It's the cat

“I feel alive when…”
When I'm in an open sunny field,
And I'm just spinning,
And the wind picks up so much it starts whistling in my ears,
Screaming a strange but beautiful song.
A giggle escapes me,
Light as a feather,

All the trees around me are engulfed in a firey orange glow,
Of the orange leaves.
And smoke poofs into the air spreading out the orange,
But not enough.
But all the leafless trees do look like smoke.

Today is just one of those days.
Where the sky is really truly blue,
And the clouds are the kind you want to sleep on.
The leaves are dead,
But they make us all happy by skipping on sidewalks,
Piling up for us to scuff through.

Hi to all of you who are happy right now.
How's it going to those of you who are lonely.
Hope it gets better to those of you who didn't want to get out of bed today.
Savor it to those of you who are newly in love.

Dear fellow thespians,
Life is like a big ol' musical.
Your the lead,
Everyone else fill in as everything from supporting role, to ensemble.
The director is the world,

Involuntary shudders,
Are good and bad. Happy but often sad. 
The feeling I associate with ghosts.
And the feeling I associate with the thril of life.
A good reason to like my nose,
Because you like my nose.