Morning Unease - For ALM

Up before sunrise,
The streets singing their gruesome tale,
As wetted by an early rain,
The cars punish the road.

Seeking balance,
I attempt meditation,
Envisioning a bee,
Master of its flowery domain.

Unfortunately,
From the attack of Balor,
My vibrations are unkind,
And I cannot find,
Stillness.

SDM