Nuzzling a hand around your ear 
For I fear misinterpretation
My words travel a severe distance to your mind
Being mangled by knowledge and mood
Innumerable variants in your atmosphere

They climb the mountain traverse the bend
Around the noise from the colliding friends
Nearly fall due to mighty winds
Placing there pick on your ears end

Scrawling through the cave where monsters live
Scawled by dragon and stabbed by spike
Plummet through a giant sieve
Bloodied and battered the snowy peak in sight
Hoping to flash images in your mind’s eye,
They’ve been tainted and destroyed
Your constructed lies.