broken never means
destroyed when the inner-child...

Rest yourself within my bones
Your breath is in my veins...

eating greedily
from the acceptance table...

Comparing Brexit
to a Winter flurry caused...

chips fly through the air
on a Winter's beach sea breeze...

from a car window
chips are thrown to the beach...

Snaking veins do clot and crawl the
upper screams of slaughtered fools...

within the s l o w
sleepless, cog of night...

voting to break free
from the European's noose...

beneath leathered glass
majestically swimming...

seven geese swim seven skies
across the wetlands, marsh, and tides...

Each morning she awoke
Wanting this day, another day...