Creativity, Complexity, Chance and Chaos

Contaminated

Contaminated

My heart

Has been

Contaminated.

It has turned

Dark.

It has frozen

In time.

It has become

Still;

Unmoving.

It has been

Poisoned.

Yet somehow

Through some

Compelling force

I am still

Alive.

Breathing.

Bleeding, yes.

But

Alive.