Thick fog creeps from the
Field and is illuminated
By passing cars

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The cryptic preening
Of my black cat at midnight
Calms my dreary soul

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The thoughtful napping
Of my gray cat at noontime
Calms my dreary soul

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Of Dreams and Ambitions

From the day a soul
Is pulled from the Guff
To inhabit its 70-year hull,
Are its Dreams and Innocence not enough
To succeed,
And to heed
God's plan
For man?

Yet, do not the cares of the world
Eventually depress the soul
With their harsh conditions?
Into the void our innocence is hurled,
So our dreams we must hold on to,
And begin to form into ambitions.

In using our new-found experience,
Do we not realize our ambitions,
Formed from innocent dreams,
And once again realize innocence?

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