Listen
Saturn rings
I turn towards the full moon
Talk to the sun
Forget the stars
and
Face the dark

From the darkness
I fall
The shadows grow strong
Hope
At the end
Lost
Perplexed
Waiting to rise

The dawn rolls out a new day
No past grudges
Embrace joy

Winter
I spring
I rise
Forward
No purpose
The path changes
The brightness beckons

tastes are different
flavours develop
strip the outer
reveal another layer
through tears
joy awaits

Green shoots pry
Into his house
The gardener waits
Listening in silence
And fails
They talk
They plan
Up the stairs
He is there
Our roots are not yet strong enough
But
He is weak
Wait
That noise
Rain
We grow

Tanned faces in the winter of hope
Lasting forever
Distant perhaps
Remote
This life despairs all who come to pass
Knowledge is regression
Time however
Never lasts