Beau, where
Are you; sleeping
In the blue, or
Awake in the
Deep. Your
Sensory pecks
I need but now
I'm weak. My
Vessel's in me like
Stories speak----<3 of a\
Downed clock making
Time from the split
Part's of this mechanical
Engineered beating
Machine. Open me
Search me- see the
Smile I use as someone
Meek.