sunset sensation
bubbling river-brook
rumbling bridged-street
takes what breathe I have
gives twicefold in wisdom
what use is wisdom
if dead and buried?
creatures invisible
eastwind, westwind too
around. all around
it locks us into caged-fear
for what lies beyond our deathbed
for what future may hold
it is the case for now
for impertinent action
Action from within a cage
plotting, scheming, feigning death
what options else lay before us?