"The Dream" / 2:22 PM, 8/8/26
My cat, the cat
And cats, my cats
Every cat and every cat, and animal by that,
Who I always wanted to be, God
The concept of a religion
A religious self, a religious experience
The following and belief so strongly, the hope and trust, confidence in the guidance of the commander
The God, that would be, that is
The loving of life
And hate for hatred
A disliking, knowing hesitancy for violence
A knowing of necessity
The patience of endless sea
The acceptance of a thousand billion years
The shivering warmth, the icy hot heat freeze
The tides lowering, the sea opening
The gentleness of Life
The touch of Grass
The paw reaches
It is never done extending itself out to you
Offering warmth, cold, the elements
Providing you the way to move
Never able to offer a way through
But light it up for you.
The lantern that never happened
And the volcano in one's soul
The burning of a fire-engorged heart,
Gorgeous, beautiful, beauty is in upstart.
And the realization of it all,
A complete awareness that it can all fall,
The knowing of complete and utter circumstance
The whole of the consequence.
The instantaneous willingness to let go, when awareness mets the status quo
A hero, a role model, an inspiration,
The Blood of the World
and the source of the Sun
the Heat and Cold.
And here I stand, forged by it, and having been so lucky as to raise by this, to even teach as I live,
A Red and Orange Sol, Soul, Sol.
My Soul will never be Extinguished.
