Hold this mirror to your mouth
Twist the cloth as tight as it will bind.
dark dense daunting falls upon the moment.
climb above the sore taste on your buds
hard solid stone-like fingers grip the soul of this
faint they wish faint they plead faint they hoped
Bear down on this branch sink your teeth
cape the painful hollow heart with red cells
they soullessly stand above the weak beating below
But never will they break the spirit that began to beat the heart inside of their love.
you can’t capture the life lived by a soul willing to give their all.