Striated
Milk on skin on earth
Hastily wiped,
Layers of a generational water
Carrying minerals,
Evanesces.
Spilling has vectors
Do we cry?
Pained
Of mothers in fields
Children left gnashing  
Hungers
Concept and creation
Left in want.
A distasteful wasting
Of tidal energy
Burns the red and pale woods
For yield.