The cat likes nothing better
than to sit atop the kitchen cabinets
within easy reach of the ceiling.
We thought at first it was
a place of safety, less to fear
in a new home, new people.
We know better now, for she
goes to high places, cabinets
bookcases, when the meditation bell rings.,
She’ll climb down after
the ending bell rings, when we
emerge from our home Zendo, look
at us to see how our sitting went,
toss her head to indicate that she
came this close to kensho
or perhaps, she notes quickly
it was merely a brief nap, for we
cats are given to both in equal measure.