Voice of innocence

The eye of the sunflower
Stares into the clear skies;
Acres of bright, yellow effluence
Mimic
The voice of innocence.

Red earth
Weaves a ominous silence
Into the wilderness of the valley.
The phantoms are exiled into a world of renunciation
By the voice of innocence.

In the chosen web
Stirs a fly - vanquished to submission.
It disowns the pastures of winged worlds
And trembles
With the voice of innocence.