no one can do

[cacian]

In a minute or two
there is nothing one can do
to stop rivers that sore
seas and rain that pour
into causeways of moon
from travelling south
at noon

In a second or two
there is no one but you
that sits closer
to thee
postioned as if by fee
threading a lie by three
to breath a life untrue

In a life time or
two
no one here but you
returns ever so soon
to places deemed unborn
to roar
their pains and loom
their feelings out of doom