Write about whatever you're worried about,

I'm worried about fears

overwhelming ears,

drowning out ration and

burning down our houses...

I'm worried for the children,

growing past gilded palaces

hoping to drink the fires chalice

but only glued to blue light,

unable to glow or move,

stickied by the growing blob

subdued in tar molding pools,

attention drainages for unchosen carriages of

learning souls to lose a burning wisdom gold, the experience rarely told,

that love is light, so bright,

that life turning old has darkness soon go,

out to play the night,

coming down in certainty, a hug of the century,

so much darker before the dawn..

then, igniting the starry fight,

and like david's life bringing down

the giant of colossal height,,,

the greatest deeds will be done -

with the simplest goals in sight...