Toddler steps
Moon drops
Sun spices
Trapped walk
Fear of drop
You sustain
A crawl
Don’t tell me
High energy
Needs a daily encounter
With a water fall
Ferocious yet feeble
Drains and yet charges
Dissolves and yet precipitates
Strange are your remedies
For a fallen soul
Aspire to salvage the distraught
And forgotten geniuses
But without any bonds
Why have you
Chained the desire
Of a falcon
To fly unchained
In the blue sky
Or a lake dry
Midst of a moist eye
Midst of A moist eye