"Fear not for all will disappear

and fade with time:

white crystal head,

the units' smile,

her lovely hands."

.

"We've you here if ever we need

to love is living and answers we've

for all that's sweet is always weak,"

yet I know poisons that should reek

but live as flowers.

.

I slam my hand into the wall

it goes right through my pain

and thoughts

the threshold's crusted all with dust

and wet.

.

I could have sobbed and cried

as I watched her

sip the coffee with a

hard mug and then pour

cream into a glass.

.

I could have watched her

blow on it and listen

to the mug and

the small circle of herself

within it.

.

Everybody's gone here, innit?

you like bitter coffee sips

not the whole mug just the tip

just the words 'that I can fit'

are profound.

.

Then through the walls and busy floors

I hear loud thuds and rushed footsteps

white crystal head, red on the paint

fear I all won't disappear

before my eyes.