Frostic Rumination

Slow down swift lights,

My fingers search your glow. 

My teeth have lost their white

And my my feet begin to slow

I’ve learned these trees

And the swamp so deep & green. 

I fear no bear or goblin

As I’ve been here in a dream. 

Lap gently sweet water,

Caress my milk sweet thigh. 

I’m enchanted by your flow

And the way you pass me by. 

Guide me slowly deep

To forest’s tangled depth. 

I’ll lose my path to darkness

Till time erase my step.