The Sacred Meow Society
Four cats mew within; heed their voice,
although in truth, it is our choice.
The first resonates with God's love,
that head and heart be hand in glove,
enabling us to stand erect,
doing as conscience does direct.
The second mew dissolves ego,
to which we cling, loathe to forgo
cloak of ignorance, which we don,
until fears and desires are shorn.
The third cat's mew infuses bliss,
rapture as when two lovers kiss,
teleporting us to heaven,
through our in-form chakras seven.
The final mew is our soul's roar,
one with oneness, keeping no score.
20-February-2023
The Sacred Meow Society Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Mystic Rose Rose
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