Indigenous
to here with you
elements align
on their own time.
Wind chimes
wait
for the breezy melody.
Light rising above
indifference
filters in through every crease -
crevices too thin to fill
Bold Light
freely showered
never shy, never cowers
To make subsidized
what may have been declined
There goes fear again
masked quicksand
Leading by the throat,
cuffed by yesterday's goodbyes
It shouldn't surprise
so fiercely
when there goes fear again
That blanket
moth-eaten