An ancient creek
breathes brand new
Strayed off
far enough
found you
unassuming, child
lived a thousand years
oblivious to the war
the crime
Do you know of time?
Have you heard the news?
What do you say? What’s to come through?
Or do I ask too soon?
Ancient creek
Whispering
softly, echoing mystery and flowing
Knowing what will come to be
On the trail, I can’t feel my heartbeat
I’m a ghost on the pathway of the sun
Ren Michael 