Ceaselessly
Post date: Dec 14, 2014 3:00:25 PM
From an aerial dwell
to a provisional hold
A wind to chance
for a journey to fulfill
My color I take
my intent sure
Weakening will else
nurture could no more
To next unaware
oblivion or feat
A little can I steer
mighty heavier still
Away from sight
will impressions fade
Iota each of me yet
ceaselessly seasonally appear
