Shift

I live in the Twelve House
with a wandering Moon and a wandering cat
the Moon stays full and liquid
the cat is hungry and stray
walks on the roof of death
climbs down with me
the slippery gutter of life
the Third Sky next door
is looking down at us
as freaks
At subconscious level
it sees the future
being afraid of us
it fears the heavenly change
shift in the code
in the modus vivendi of stars
as we both woke up
and we won’t sleep again
ever
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