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Haha, Haha!
Dancing, Dancing
A heart beats
Without a sound.
Words spill from broken lips.

A whirl of laughter
Of song
Of praise…
Begin again, on lofty wings.

Err, err
Not a sweet-found sound.
Lo, lo
A painful song.

Speak the words
To form the whole.
Say those words
That save the soul.
Only with inches.
Only with knives,
Peel away the pain,
The shame,
The grime.

Oh woe, Oh woe
What to do?
Alas the wings are broken.
Oh dear, Oh dear
All is lost to fear.

Driven by simple failing ears,
Forced deaf by non-remembrance.
Loving words hold no ground
In the ears and eyes of the deaf and blind.
Forget-me-nots are not what is.
Forget-me-nows are all that lives.

One step, Two steps
Feel the pain.
Three steps, Four steps
Still little is gained.
Love it now.
Love it not.
Love it nevermore.

A heart beats…
Without a sound the owner can hear.
Others feel the longing.
Simply loose the death hold
As that life holds on.
Yes,
It will fall, It will fall.
Fear not for it.
It fairs all the better now.

A pool of love to cushion falls
As eyes scream for forgiveness.
It will struggle,
Fight to breathe.
It will fair better than the breeze.

Ever deaf, Ever blind
Forget-me-nots are a dying time.
As change flows in,
It’s bright white wings spread wide,
The darkness breaks,
Holding out from the light.

It will fear the light,
Shudder in the gaze of it.
But something will give out,
Darkness balks before the light.

Enveloped in blinding rays,
It cowers in the feeling.
A feeling far too foreign
Forms about the edges of the shadows.

Bright rays reveal
A tattered form,
Stripped of wings
And all that was.
Forgive it now,
Forsake it now.

Unto the end,
Pray thee to help it.
Forgive it wholly
Or never again.

I’m sorry.