The cat in man doth whine
Always me: Me: and Mine!
Clung in possession, Man though wise
Happy state changes otherwise
The cat ego braggart doth wish
Makes exit, peace to vanish.
But the cat's deceptive illusion
Is bereft of sharp glittering vision
The cat of ego casts a shadow
Those leys in being subtle, lo!
Can one burn or wash the shadow?
Rescue redemption from cosmic ego
Arrived in the inner being and so
The shadow cat whines no more
Only soul symphony, no furore!
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