I’m taking time to look inside your everything.

And to peel apart those empty things.

Cause empty pages speak the words

You forget to write down.

Those dulling swords

Thrown in oceans

Of whispering waters and

teal-tinged father-thoughts.

What a bastard.

That mankind that takes and teaches

Nothing worth learning.

You collaged your emotions

Into eggshell notions.

Easily broken and fragile-to-hold.

To take hold.

Just don’t ignore them

Forever.