The Gargoyle's Seed

As I'm watching...

yet the totem fell apart
into the red larva beneath
suffocated amidst the fumes

yet the larva settled at last
cultivate the new land
for a gargoyle to bury its seed

yet came shooting a strong bark
shades of leaves for rovers
breezes of wind for vagabonds

yet the flowered branches never bear
blooms withered, and peeking out again
nothing fell for the feed

yet new seeds pushing their way
through the petals and spores
only to die halfway

yet fruit of longing will not grow
for it was destined to sleep
or fall into the fire

As I'm watching....

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