Lonely Cat Anthology

Oh, Great Vigil

Oh, Great Vigil 

And she rode her bike across the stars

Fleeting duck toys driving cars

Followed behind her for some fun

Until they burned up in the sun

She then landed on this land

Whisked away by the sand

Falling gently through the sea

Closing her eyes, She hurt her knee

Pink keyboards full of light

Illuminated the whole night

Showing her the path to life

But they could make it strife

So she launched into the stars

To as far as the last far

She turned around and saw the earth

Until its death came to birth

She held a flower to her breast

And lay down for a rest

Upon a beanbag made of snow

Now she had no place left to go