Maisie

You scream of bad news, in turbulent nights, don't you know we're thru, the world's mmazed stones, left hanging out to dry, all loving fire now gone, flame bursts up the flue, don't tell me how to cry, to use more coal thsn you, it’s not me you mocked, swimming against the tide, every touch gets lost, no matter what you do, however hard you try, no one reamains immune, who cares who is phoned, something deep inside, goes beyond this soil, fly at frightened blues, clouds furl the sky, death is no easy due, even when you die.