The square
It doesn't move, necessarily
But it sort of...calls to me
Sully...
Sully...it says
My tail wags
Which is unfortunate
Because tails give off energy
And energy
The appearance of energy
Into a non-energetic field
Can give you away
When you're stalking something
Especially a square of light
Oh, I know what you're thinking
Sully, it's just a square of light
You can't catch it
That's what they said about the yarn
That's what they said about the dust ball
That's what they said about the mouse at the end of the stick
And each of those times they were wrong
And by 'they' I mean, the voices I hear in my head
Whenever I'm on the hunt
I imagine they're the voices of my brothers and sisters
I was the runt of my litter
And so my siblings were always discouraging me
From doing anything
But dying from malnourishment
But I prevailed
And now here I am
Facing yet another opponent
The illusive square of light
And it mocks me
It quietly and confidently
In its own way
Dares me
To capture it
But I'm too smart for that
To make an immediate move
To shoot for instant satisfaction
Instead I'll just wait
Until the sun starts to set
And the square
Gets smaller and smaller
Then I'll do it
I'll pounce
Until then I'll bide my time
And play with my yarn
After all, I've got all the time in the world
And now here I am
Facing yet another opponent
The illusive square of light
And it mocks me
It quietly and confidently
In its own way
Dares me
To capture it
But I'm too smart for that
To make an immediate move
To shoot for instant satisfaction
Instead I'll just wait
Until the sun starts to set
And the square
Gets smaller and smaller
Then I'll do it
I'll pounce
Until then I'll bide my time
And play with my yarn
After all, I've got all the time in the world
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