Gentle now, cautious
Walk soft through the wind
Slip slowly across the stream

Trod carefully, quickly
Clandestine in the sunlight
Move swiftly, fighting through the weeds

Run, a screaming movement in the air
Toes quickly shifting the atmosphere
Leap, secretly in the broad of day

Swing past the mosquitoes
Fumble through the bees
Lips a searing white, mouth buttoned closed

Trip though the ragweed
Battle fiercely, a young champion, with pollinated tears
The reticent leaves deafening in this promise

Amble smoothly now
A taciturn in youth
A trotting paladin, hiding from the seaker