Glide through red flowers.
No mother can live up to this such big eyes and hair.
What will hatch out of their warm heads?
The attachment to a world of physical ramifications.
Subjugated to the land only to claim its ownership as noble right.
Forgotten phone the mirror we’ll be used for self reflection.
Bright-eyed the morning starts.
Body bends to a shape not of its designed.
The watcher is a distant thought.
Breath will cause flight.