Androcles came across an injured lion.. who had a thorn in his paw..
(adding to his many thorn claws)..
It was a seemingly thankless task for
Androcles to risk his life removing the thorn
from the somewhat testy literalist lion..
but Androcles' heart was infinite..
it had a whole series of zipcodes assigned to
it..
and so he completed his task.
The lion still had thorns
.. called claws
extending from his paws.
They separated.
One day several months later Caesar's campaign
against the good of the world gathered steam..
and all the good were rounded up
to be thrown to the lions. Androcles
in the caves neath the coliseum counseled
courage and prayer.. when the Hindus were
goaded onto the sandy floor of the arena..
the lions roared.. up came Androcles' lion..
sniffed him.. and knelt at his feet. The other
lions seeing this followed Androcles' lion's
lead.. the lions left the arena.
Androcles' lion followed him..
and now each night
beneath Orion
one sees Androcles
lying
next to his lion.
I perceive that YOUR mind has many zip-codes to it, too. Do you read much of Isaac Asimov ?? His mail goes to a lot of places too. REX
"Poe" I'm not, nor "Rich" am I,
but I'll be famous, b'ye and b'ye !