I Am Looking For Soul Mate
there is untapped wealth in all of us. to create and destroy
to bend and shape. chip and flake
stone tool makers
cut my hand
wound too tight
a single string
flies through the night
impale impath
bloody leak
pools in your palm
runs down your fingers
up one side and down the others
a single drop
escapes
stains
dries
hard crusted iron
rusty heart
needs a little lion