Love and Dust

wild things run fast
the devil's on a joyride
forgiveness is my task
make the most of my time
i'm the polar night
that is never done
when the winter might
she lets no sun
i cannot hold a river
i cannot run a stream
take this message to my mother
i saw her in my dream
the moon is a maiden
next to god
here, my little poems
of love and dust