
Changing Seasons – Sierra Kish
Your wisdom
Outlasts
Your age
The locksmith
Holding
The keys
Of our progress
You enable
Our lives
With your overlooked
Appendages
Subtle
Yet sturdy
Machines
The host
Of my feather
& quill
With which my mute
Oration
Is uttered
Unto your deaf
Audience
You award
No applause
You cast
No judgment
Majestic
Yet delicate
Silence
You Harbor
My accomplishments
Donate life
& limb
For our insatiable
Desire
To grow
An abundance
Of emptiness
At the cost
Of your mighty
Yet vulnerable
Being
Swimming
Darkly
Among
The dangers
Of the dark
Until we stumble
Upon your greatest gift
Of glorious warmth
Envious
Only of the sun
It warms
Our homes
Yet it burns
And scorches
Your own
You stand
Stoic
As the guard
Holding
Back
Our past
Yet we
Still
Attempt
To reduce
Your grand
Ever capable
Stature