The shifty shutter flash and the focus
Warp around distraction and addiction
Where the scream commences many a smile.
Here is my heart.
Where is my mind?
There is the start.
The conundrum of the searing secret within
The fight to keep polar handrails in alignment
The stop of the lethargy and slow motion.
Here is my heart.
Where is my mind?
There is the start.
Because I love the way words spring from your mouth
And I am stretched thin with my left lobe sitting
Far from that which pushes and pulls boundless blood.
Here is my heart.
Where is my mind?
There is the start.
And the chambers of my heart expand
And I feel the dark dash at the flip of a switch
And the familiar, but new eyes lock to mine.
Here is my heart.
Where is my mind?
There is the start.
The tears fall for the first true time
Finally the dreams start to rhyme
The dreary down becomes a beautiful climb
Here is my heart.
Where is my mind?
There is the start.
May 2, 2015
May 2, 2015 at 11:09 PM UTC