Never settled, never will
Staring at an empty lot
Full of what does not fulfill
Empty of what she has not

Barren waste and eager pleasure
Sullen silence, sharp delight
Angry secrets beyond measure
Treading softly in the night

Biding pensive for a session
Ere reentering the fray
Armed with nothing but a question
She will engineer a way

Never settled, never could
Life is hard, but
Life is
Good