Earth musk settles in space
war is on the make
tiny militants march from beaten soil
where the queen once lay
rooted with unspoken truths
sky wrought with dark reflections
drops of black honey
tracing every step
stationed near old willow
sent to guard
nectar accumulates
this night would bring storm
devastating debris
relentless home
A churning in the distance
new currents
ripple through dust
an antennae twitches
eight feet stomp
light fosters peace