• Walking

    I walk here
    Alone
    Black cat upon my shoulder
    Purring softly in my ear

    I walk here
    Alone
    Under a ladder
    Like the Eiffel Tower
    With the black cat on my shoulder

    I walk here
    Alone
    Trot on a salty path
    The hushed crunches under my feet
    Under my ladder
    With my black cat on my shoulder

    I walk here
    Alone
    In a hall of broken mirrors
    Ever turning for a path
    Or an exit
    Walking on my crunching salt
    Under my ever tall ladder
    With my black cat on my shoulder

    I walk here
    Alone
    No charms to be seen
    No smiles to greet
    Yet I am walking
    Ever walking
    With my broken mirrors
    Laid upon my salty path
    Under my ladder
    With my black cat on my shoulder