Soup Spoon

A lifetime of

   Mundane love

Couldn’t save the Queen’s

S o u l- she made her way

        Through Springs,

        Through Winters,

even through the city

   only to sacrifice a bird

in return for a Boy’s heart

     as my body crawls to the Crescent Moon

day in and day out

    searching….

Vulnerable minds, sunrises.

    A subconscious ribbon

         ties together

              My 

           lungs