A Song for Pharaoh

For many eons I have slept awakened by the light.  Now it is the night that calls to me and puts me back in a box of malfactories.  I am here and I am there.  Am I truly anywhere?  I believe the things I need to put in my satchel for the day and the long and arduous journey along the way.  I am here for you is what I say, but I do it a different way.  Sometimes I am the one in need to the steed to get out their greed and feel what is inside so that they may have a bride.  I hide now and see where it is I shall dwell.  Most recently, I have been living in hell.  It was quiet for me, but I needed to see my feline knight Pharaoh shine in the heat of the silent and brazen night.  He is a great companion here and there.  I searched for him long in every land.  I now hold a paw, not a hand.  Today I write from a great place outstate.  It is a place I can relate.  It is Albert Lea.  I will soon see if it can be a place for Pharaoh and me to be free. JKM