Magenta Moon

Say what's on your crippled mind
Pinpoint the source of your fractured spine
Intertwine and define the narrow line

I ascent towards the sky
Being one with all that is

If only you could pick up your bones
From the icy marble floor
You would see that
Your heart is of stone
And simply indestructible

Gravity pulls me back

The slope is so steep
It is impossible to ascend
The way back is treacherous and perpetuous