
On this silent Eve,
gently purrs the grizzly cat—
Christmas movie night.

On this silent Eve,
gently purrs the grizzly cat—
Christmas movie night.

Wrapped up quite tightly,
flower bud clings to future—
as a baby’s palm.

Tiny blocks of land,
Lego houses by the coast—
overhead plane spies.

Far away from land
where all of life seems tiny
God complex reins high