Restless am I, wee child within
spinning in spirals of internal rotation...

For Baby Ryder
By Maple Tree...

Wandering aimlessly within the night,
Hollow fears overtake dainty stars...

When is the right time
to scribe painful mistakes...

Steam rises as my pores
soak in every drop of natures...

I followed the waves
as they crashed one...

Imprinted markings
soil, meshed and motionless roots...

Laughter rang out, upon a misty, midnight moon
white falcon racing, upon pavement etched in gold...

I've been here before-
Reality suffocates a...

Specs of ash fall like brazen tears,
pretending to share emotion...

Tragic conditions were born
out of greed, selfishness...

I
the fly...