The seconds drip elastic melted time across my life,
Dripping drops of skipping rocks on lakes reflecting light,
Ripples on the shear completed gathering I see,
Of frozen hopes and freezing dreams in memories of me.

Roses rivers lilies streams, bushes thorns and bumble bee's, suffocating scents of water thick in sweaty summer,

Drowning frogs and floating logs of yesterday in slumber.
Bring me the horizons of the life they took for plunder.

I miss feeling new to this.
Now I sit.
Here I wonder.