Born in the warm soil Blood is prominent Swap shells for bones Dye on the outside By each breath inhaled an exhaust is prevailing Building tight blocks though some are failing Another aftermath in yarn encircling the gorge The skein is enlightened in dark ages Transforming to adapt in sincere revelations able to walk The mutation of the eye tells stories all shall see A cord became undone by grinding teeth cutting the lead The pain and the cries arriving at the start where the blind wander Where you were supposed to end is left unspoken The fear of facts conquered by ears Where you were supposed to end is left unspoken A being pushed to knees while hands lift Where you were supposed to end is left unspoken Flowering in autumn LEON 18/10/24