At Plaza Square

At “Plaza" square Where sugary stars kindle for the evening, A forgetting child wake up from the nap, Weeping over, dull night where the time flee as water drains into along distance- Long evening, tossing transparent spirit By light clouds, drizzle on sad memory, I wasn't ready. Were memories dragging me In four directions .I can’t shape my self With all these colorful faces. I can’t shape My heart with all emptiness I carry. I walked like a wildcat, dense round, Didn't know what to do among all Glittering shadows floating through the air Till found my fingers ticking on the marble table, Looking for cigarettes and dying to do something Ridiculous, dancing around fire at square maybe, But I was thinking of you. Sadness grows rapidly such as Bud on a branch in April An arm and a leg, and leaf, leaf. From a yellow fruit, to water, to cloud Floating in the air then falls as a stone On a forgetting child where her tongue Of wood, heart a pane of ice and feet soaked So deep in the cold "Plaza"square.