Taking to trees, careless and free,
Brown and white, smart and young,
A mischief maker, agile monkey
Has danger, weak work and much fun.

Pi, pi squared, never the same.
Changing utterly, infinite complex.
A figure unknown lacks a name,
Glowing fiery red in convex.

Temperamental, unstable,
A fire opal shot through with gold,
Hard and rare. Then Greek elements able:
Wind, water, fire cannot hold.

The king's color, the amaranth,
Flowers immortal, reaching through myths.
Brought back to life, forever this dance.
Immortal Free never knows death.

The name is a shape, the shape a cage!
Personality consensus will force.
Days, years, eons, throughout the age
Harmony against chaos does course.

Up among leaves, climbs higher than safe,
An ancient child observes the world,
Causing distress, maintaining her case,
She climbs higher as her lands are hurled.

A mother confused, a father distressed.
Sister dear says I am insane.
The doctors concur, the teachers all fret
Over words of wisdom or inane.

One life or another will always connect.
So many minds, a soul through all lives.
Change and change, fury hidden, direct,
A million words flow onto paper,
A million ideas struggle to freedom.
All will come out, sooner or later,
For all things of mind to me will come.

Innocent lamb, deadly night shade,
Blue placid, stable earth and nothing.
Lost in shadow all things must fade.
Calm lignite, known square, alienating.

I am and am not all that is seen.
To live is to die, fall eternally.
Nothing done wrong; right does nothing.
Caged in a grave is the Immortal Free.

Life has no rules; nature prevails.
Wild runs the world with few spots of calm.
Against the whole are halves veiled.
Certain and sure are none but the fallen.