Cliff Tears

I have no energy for the days

The eye cliff totters with waterfall tears

After the fall I split into three and 

then a few more

One stands beyond the cliff

looking down

One flies through the air always in

between

And one looks up as it drowns in

the puddles that it made

impulsive and greedy I must have

all of them

Pouring sap from the forest into

my sight

My tears now cascade at a sticky

rate

All intertwined and connected

but detached and broken

trying to reduce the fear of the 

unknown I add more choices and 

more fear

I get closer and closer to being

far away