…on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
It was really foggy today. The natural thing to do was to head down to the river.
The unnatural thing to then do was to get a Yes song stuck in my head.
If you were not a child of the 70s as I was, or if you listened to disco, don’t torture yourselves. Just skip to 4:36 to get the reference.
If you already know the song, go ahead. Poor yourself a stiff drink and take a 19-minute trip down memory lane. You’re welcome.