Animals In My Midst

I sit as the animals creep up to my chair, and claim me as their own.  It is silent, but steady.  Everything may seem impossible, and thus I just keep my eye on the ball in front of me.  Rinpoche studies have made me sensitive to the illiterate and uneducated.  Finding your space in this place is your own responsibility.  No one will stand for anyone anymore.  The consequences are too great.  Relating is important, but belief in the realities of now is the only thing that will get you from day to day without incident.  I am here, but he is there.  We will be infinity, but, for now, I speak for the Klan of silence.  It is animals of all society.  I listen for the chirps and purrs.  In the end, I say thank you for the company.