The Help Given and the Wolf At the Door - Stream of Consciousness

one of the many
a sweet flower
the scent
a crushing force
upset and angry
changing faces

walking into the room
marble wallks
and metallic floors
into the distance
reflections
sitting and waiting
reflections

bridges covered
by brigades of locusts
a long time
since they came
to speak
to talk

the funerary time
the prayers said
the running
a life changed
assaulting and forcing
its way
engineering the cleaning
a better life.