How about that date,
The moon I tell you about daily
A perfect destination.
Those tongue flickers of the oceans,
Join with the pillars of the sky.
Creates that one vein,
That one lifeline,
You bring drought to the River;
The Sky Pillars will attack you,
The tongue Flickers have teeth.
Nourish the river.
See that the River has many who live off it,
not vampires, no
blood-sucking, pale, skeletal.
But people of the tree's.
The people to scared to try carrot cake.