The woman smiles,
her hidden disguise...

One igloo rest he
Toy have rotten and grave bound...

Angels confound. they find the perfect gesture at...
easily misled. unknowing of the evil in our...

Chased down like an animal,
Put on show case...

You were the “in” crowd,
You were kings and queens...

The time passes .. never stopping .. never slowing
racing .. pacing .. playing until the end...

The dirt crumbles beneath my fingers,
as I scrape away the solid ground...

Walk a mile in another’s shoes,
the saying carried through generations...

Ageless puppets clamor to life form their hiding
Shake their dust and begin their pitter-pattering...

Floating in water,
sits one single child...

One child,
Quiet does she sleep...

Dead but not dead,
back from utopia...