Eyes that reflect no hope
As vultures circle overhead...

More free thought flowing from the corners of my...
How I long to kiss her tragedy though my cells...

Do you believe in magic?
The mirror rang...

This dream takes a ride
Through the unquestioning syllables...

Your paper heart is cupped in my hand
Torn apart like a work of bad art...

Carved out of stone
Visage without tears...

The heart of the problem
Is hidden somewhere in a poem...

I watched as fire licked and raped the same five...
I feel like only yesterday passed the shells...

Wake to the sound
Of planes overhead...

Groggy and sedated
Drinking in life...

You saw this coming
This pain inside...

The flesh perforated to expose the beating heart...
Passes my lips are the soft tones that sink their...