Standing and spinning motion rests
My core feels cold as ice
Flutter me by
I'm but a ribbon in the breeze
Blanket the earth in snow
the insignificant blade of grass
I was alone in a field of strange faces
Suddenly spotting a flower I can not forget
Words trample me helpless
Calm my patience I regret
The world quit whirling
But It is so terribly silent
Wandering lands full of empty hands
I felt so far from home
Panting like a dog in head
blood wraps brittle bone