She waits, and waits, until they're done. awaits initiation, ohhh observing ways that they trick you, you stand to hurt, but can't be dead. ohhh
Grey clouds fly in autumn skies. Starck black stems beeld amber Bright orange, dark red, pull -- hanging fruit Lingers dripping ripe. The wind spits
Pastels and circles. Lights on a wire. Balancing babies. Absense of time. Dreaming of mother while they hover. Sun rays blanket them while they dream
