3pm

A Gemini baby cry travels in the sky from once so blue disrupting the quiet place fragile wings flew At ease sun kissed knees Patriotic flower pot let me rest my feet Lonely bird song thoughts at the forefront far apart from sun dials squeeze my antagonist is a sleep Conjuring their next trick to make ends meet I can not leave this place, I shall not leave this place! Cut down trees False advertising on board, oblivious to potential awards giving into fate, allow me! Windmill of undertow passing Pisces Which positive outcome refuses to flow? Shade under a cloud stand proud Taurean. Dissension preventing me to grow within own's idea One says "What are you selling me?" "When my time settles in, are you now shouting I have lost being?" Narratives! Quit it! It isn't truth!" Sight of no hope, traps already set. "Appeal to the masses" Is it their voice or the one that "matters"? Fear's oncoming hour.