I'm a constellation glittering over the birds who dance, you'd do the same to your neck to catch a glance. With a camera, I make films complete. A couple centuries ago, I held kettles to heat. In some forms, I have an arm yet am fully machine.

I shed what I wear, in the cold I hide.. Only blushing red when I can’t survive

Lion,Lion, What you be doin. Sleeping around all day not huntin. Cheater, Cheater, what do you do. Saying those words as if they’re true.

On the most common of animal companions, I find myself in five places. I can indicate a tight race, or guide you through different spaces. I can come in columns and rows, Assist a sail as the wind blows, or detect for the hunter the prey it chases.

I have no legs yet carry you far, I cling to a friend who can gallop or spar. I hold you steady through journey and stride, without me, your balance is all but denied.