Castle In The Shadows (poetry 2014-present)

The stars know the patterns glow the roots must grow after the rain the seeds have been lain upon the fields that were barren plains that once did yield one at the gate almost too late was a pass handed over though unplanned, it was fate Yet still navigated through the pendulous chill and the compass was negated by the inquisition still when fighting for survival is seen as but a crime not entitled to revival I'm on my own dime - S. Rose Ashcraft

I'm finding it disturbing all the chronically ill I'm seeing things, unnerving they bring with them a chill when I see all these people with hospital bags of saline running through their veins I think; what in Gods' name is causing such a thing ... and there's many more pining out in the rain and there's many begging doctors to acknowledge their pain ... it's a dangerous game in this archaic system objectivity is scarce and this bares many a victim unbiased research is afar and a tease and will only draw nearer when millions scream: "Please!!!" and they'll scream and they'll scream and how many will fall before the greedy redeem and respond to the calls as of today if with rare disease you're ill mainstream science is behind and, unless rich, you'll be in danger still unless you buy you're way out to safety, via the newest of things that are currently only accessible to the kings and the qu...