A little pocket
Lined with ridged rock, without sun
Sheltered from the sky
Climbing up the bark
A single arm, twisting out
Grasping for the sky
A small yellow dot
Piercing through the fleece canvas
Bleeding its color
A little pocket
Lined with ridged rock, without sun
Sheltered from the sky
Climbing up the bark
A single arm, twisting out
Grasping for the sky
A small yellow dot
Piercing through the fleece canvas
Bleeding its color