Presence
PRESENCE
This cat of mine
A presence
This particular cat
Others some have it
People too but lack the simplicity
The Sphinx comes to mind
Ages trail back of those eyes
Egyptian prized
Flashing eyes from the recesses some primordial cave
Totality of sensation cannot be described
No
It is a feeling old as creation
A softness inside “Big Bang!”
Its energy fills all space
With those ultra-microscopic specks (clearly invisible)
Which ultimately must come back together
Copyright © Daver Austin | Year Posted 2012
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