• Snap shots in your head.
    Your eyes break apart into a million keys.
    Locks can't search when they are stuck.
    Glistening black layered spicks,
    Creeping behind you.
    Where is it?
    The clarity disappears into fall.
    I crash to the ground.
    The world is cryptic.
    My key is released into the world of locks.
    Clink, clink, clink.
    Who knew?
    Your lock stays almost captured.
    It's part was never found.
    It feels missing.
    Swirls fill, it can fly,
    But its lack is never gone.
    The wings break.
    When did you leave?
    The key needs its lock.
    The lock needs its key.
    No one's ever whole.