The Saga Seeds

The crimson pearls of saga seeds

Adorn the road like blood spills

It led to the unsojourn reel

Of my seamless limitless lusts,

Some cracked under my foot

Some slipped away

But a few still stuck

In the holes of my boots,

The lump matured vexatious

Turning me limp down my knees

And I dragged myself with it

Through the dark woods of infinity,

Moths of my wisdom

End their momentary being

Failing to fulfill the actions

The causality and intentions of life,

Like the saga seed preserve

My purposes heaped

In the grimy glass jar

Like a little girls possession…