As many would call

Voices echoing off the walls

The lights flickering on and off

Candle-lights swiped clean of their flame

As nighttime blanketed the sky

Stars lighting with their beautiful chorus

Birds silenced with a gentle hush

The roar of the city silenced by the wind

Hidden amongst the silent mist

Golden hues of silted black orbs

A tap of the cane and swish of his tail

Ears twitching here or there

A top hat placed over his furry brow

Smiling with his pearly white teeth

Hearing that call once more

Again the air lifting her voice

Calling for help whilst she slept

Seeing Alice’s Wonderland once more

However, as the Prince of Cat stood

Breathing the air of this world

He shall not follow that voice

As a cat he is

The man was fickle

Twisting his cane in his gloved hand

Tail swishing side to side

The excitement beating in his heart

His ears twitching with glee

Hearing the Dreamers sleep

And their Dreams dance

The rhythm was entrancing

As their music began to play

Giving out a hearty laugh

The Prince of Cats began to dance

Waltzing from building to building

His partner the wind and the cold

Flowing with a slow serenity

As a cat he waltzed alone

Happy and with his dignity

Until the Moon struck its clock

And it becomes time for the Prince to go

Yet until the time

The Prince shall waltz

Enjoying his freedom

His dance with the air

Until he takes his bow

And disappear