WITH A WHISPER LIKE FLUTTER
SHE TOOK OFF READY TO
CONQUER WHAT EVER
HER NUTTY CRISP EYES WONDERED TOO MAYBE HER DESIRE TO SURVIVE
WOULD BE HER STRENGTH
THE STRENGTH TO GET OUT OF BED
SEND A FEW "HEY'S" BRUSH HER
HOLLOW TEETH MAYBE ENOUGH REASSURANCE TO FILL HER PLATE
WITH NOT WORDS OF REGRET
OR BLOCKAGE FROM HER MIND
BUT GREENS AND PURE WATER
STRAIGHT FROM THE DIVINE
STAY WITH ME NOW
I DONT NEED YOU DYING ON ME
WITH THOSE PEAKING BONES
AND THE MUMBLES FROM YOUR
STOMACH ID THINK YOUD BE ON THE BRINK OF DEATH THAT BAGGY SHIRT
IS THE ONLY WARMTH LEFT
FILL YOUR FLATE AND ASK TO BE
REBORN IN YOUR BEST,
BEST INTENTIONS AND BEST HEART
FILL YOUR PLATE AND LITTLE
BUTTERFLY I PROMISE YOULL GET FAR
