We are quiet, mysterious, in synch,
We are friends,
we are siblings, forever,
And we know what we know when we smile…
We
have unknown mystical powers,
And hear mumbling, mythical hymns -
We are
vague, rhetorical loners,
A sensible duo of cats.
Our minds are
attuned to the senses,
Our thoughts assigned to remembrance
Of places,
of cats and of times;
We know of collective beginnings,
We dream of
collective ends;
But our truths are always in darkness,
Our memories
always denied,
For we live in the present,
We speak of the now
We
forget the illusions
And you’ll never know
how.