The wonder of what cats think
a window
is,
feline barrier of the mind.
The wonder of the impermanence
of moon shadows
alight in the sun,
dawn greys misfit.
I work the soils
of the mystery kind,
blood clay basics
hardened.
The fear that time
is a construct
of control,
metaphorically dried
river bed.
Descend into
electric ether,
the moss fed
obliteration.