Tao-cat runs in the night.
Tao-cat climbs up the moonbeams.
She loves both shadows and light.
Tao-cat only reads faces.
Tao-cat never reads books.
Tao-cat hunts in wide spaces.
Tao-cat hides in the nooks.
Tao-cat chases her tale.
round and round
no sight of her beginning
no worry of her end
Tao-cat would let out a terrible sound…
There is not tellin’ where that cat’s been!
Tao-cat gives me a poke.
Tao-cat’s universe is at play.
If she ever suddenly spoke,
I wonder what Tao-cat would say!
“A Cat named Schrödinger” was made with GIMP, Photoscape and my camera.
“Tao-cat” was written by me while ripping off T.S, Elliot.
The works above have nothing to do with each other… other than they are about cats.