My heart stops,
My mind wakes,
My soul breaths fire
through ever orifice it can muster.
This chared depth is no longer safe,
The dazzling surface no long home,
Yet I can't seem to steer the horse,
The reigns are severing under tension,
Though an angel in the distance beckons,
And I hear her honey-eyed words,
And her beautiful face,
I am lost within her mind, spirit, and soul.