Houses
We are creatures of habit
and habitat. Meaning
point out four corners to border
my life and I shall have a house,
to confine all the inhabiting
I shall do inside. Meaning
I am wild.
Meaning I am a bear
with hunger and this morning my
merciless mouth opens to greet fish
welcome, after a daily dip in the river.
Then I rise, shake this body dry, all this
fur. Then I walk around the forest for fresh
air, meditation, the occasional human,
circle the area thrice and satisfied
that no fire nor hunter will take me
I head back to the cave and close
my eyes. Then it is dark, usually
but sometimes I see a cage as large
as the world and inside I am happy
prancing under and under a burning sun.
Sometimes I go beyond the forest to places
I will never see, walk around a city
or ride a cab instead, order coffee.
Sometimes I visit another planet, but
now I see fish from this morning visiting
me. They are slipping past my throat
into my belly. They are saying thank you,
we were tired of swimming
in the cold. I am saying
you are welcome. Now rest.
Meaning point out the four corners
of my grave and when I die, I shall
not stretch my limbs out too wide.
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