Daemon and I
She's my morning companion, Comes out on sunny days; When it rains, she hides In dark, unreachable places. She watches me as I stretch and move, I watch her as she lazes and cleans. We both have our routines. I acknowledge her with cat meows, She accepts my presence, comes close And moves back around when I ask her to. We are both solitary creatures. If we hear someone coming, We startle and are on alert. We like our corner, our space, Our time of the day, it's only for us. Katy stares into emptiness sometimes. I know nothing of her thoughts. I only know mine. She cares not What I'm thinking of, sometimes Even I get lost in these countless sensations, So many smells and sounds, so many People come into my head and fade out. Does Katy dream at night? Does she Also wake up with adventures, so tired Of all the experiences in the other dimension? Does she know that I know what others don't? Mine are in colour, hers must be black & white. We both long for warmth, that