Something in the places where
Sunlight doesn't fall
Looks up with eyes pale from
Lightlessness,
And wonders

About the meaning of roots so
Weak they
Only serve to keep it

Down from windborne flight.
Useless anchors;

Tears from the blind in an
Empty room in a house where
Nobody cares.

Something in the places where
Sunlight doesn't fall

Withdraws; dares not dream of
Warmth from rays as sweet as
Mother's love up

Above. Forgetting:
All you can touch, you
Can climb.

Darkness is owner of
Nothing