Heavy sipped and dipped alone in her dark
Somehow loftly heartened makes its mark
A severed stitch in an unenviable win
Right on track in a fruitless whim
Separate the heart from limb
Hummingbird do softly sing upon your chest apart from trees
Or me
So long such young celibate tongues
Forgiven by all that you have shunned
Return all you haven't won
And deny all that you have done
Left with nothing but burning bodies
In abandoned crematorium lobbies
Rearrange your furniture to break routine and pass your time
Or mine