Heart breaks, graceless dance
doors open, doors close
uncertain shadow.
Sometimes falling down
is the only way I see
the sky above me.
Diving down dark, the
room of absence sings silence
keep moving, leave tears.
The unreal real maps
the space where memory fades,
folding into time.
Love enters like the wind
tearing open the shutters of the heart.
And once deeply burrowed in,
once the grooves of strangeness
have been carved into a comfortable presence,
Love exits, leaving an indelible wound behind.