Wandering in from night air, full of jasmine and starlight
I watch the reflection of myself like a cat
the darkness of opened dreaming
drifting through the cloudy thought lines in the air
big soft remembrance hidden in my dream bubble
of wrapped up and warm inside of our matrix
what is that with glowing eyes and soft fur staring back at me?
the woman, the jaguar, the cat attacking our feet
of wrapped up and warm inside your matrix