I am an old dog.
Fur thick from winter nights
Under stars, paws hard from
Scratching at the
Insides of doors.
Sad old eyes see through
Actions and words, reading
Intentions and tendencies.
Biting only to teach
Or carry.
I see the kicks behind your steps.
The nervous punches behind your
Patting.
Invade my space, and I'll make you
A cat person.
I don't have time for your
Self-pity and negative meditations.
Reincarnation has finally granted
Me this simple existence of
Non-illusion.
Picture a leash, and I'll
Never walk at your side.
Free from your two legged
Two-facedness; anything human is
Puppy to me.
Don't try to force me. Or own me.
You'll only fail. You'll always
Fail at taking the animal
Out of the
Animal.
I didn't come this far
To be tame.
I didn't work so hard at not
Needing, to end up begging for
A full bowl.
Jan 20, 2015
Jan 20, 2015 at 2:37 AM UTC
I am an old dog.
Fur thick from winter nights
Under stars, paws hard from
Scratching at the
Insides of doors.
Sad old eyes see through
Actions and words, reading
Intentions and tendencies.
Biting only to teach
Or carry.
I see the kicks behind your steps.
The nervous punches behind your
Patting.
Invade my space, and I'll make you
A cat person.
I don't have time for your
Self-pity and negative meditations.
Reincarnation has finally granted
Me this simple existence of
Non-illusion.
Picture a leash, and I'll
Never walk at your side.
Free from your two legged
Two-facedness; anything human is
Puppy to me.
Don't try to force me. Or own me.
You'll only fail. You'll always
Fail at taking the animal
Out of the
Animal.
I didn't come this far
To be tame.
I didn't work so hard at not
Needing, to end up begging for
A full bowl.
