Elucidating Questions

I simply care not to think about that which cannot will not won’t not happen

How did there end up being no fight in me to go towards the desires

Cursed desire festering nothing but pain and bitterness

And how come could you not tell before the end of the beginning how much a toy is worth to a god with few toys?

If only the snow would fall to the ground and whisper the sleep back into the world for one more day

Stay stay

And then play in the wonder of once a year

Even if I’m screaming even now the skies cannot hear my wants

Like a child screaming to the rain his want for it to cease

The rain has already fallen and cannot thus be stopped by petulant childish whinnings

Why cannot I borrow from I?

Instead shuddered by hills of silence.