There is no fear in the dark
Creation bends along, rends along,
moves along just fine.
Pressure, forceful, blasting free
She makes her own time
She takes no time
She squeaks, suckles, does not cry.
She sees no need to open eyes.
Ember burns, sprouting fire,
pink Phrygian, freedom capped.
She squeaks and does not cry.
She sees no need to show gray eyes.