Love

Feel the numb pain and know the difference
It impales you upon the legend of impression
Pain is the only mirror for the true you
The rest of you runs like a wild pack
In sheaths the place is cut into slides
Dissected horror the iron spiked hierarchy
Mighty flight set up to look over your shoulder
The burning crumbling mass descends under
The rolling waves the sea the utter blunder
To affect sensation the water ripples
Slow motion recording takes place reflection
Flowing steadily the thought records
Required processing while feeling infinite
How it feels lasts forever
What you thought
Took some time
Out in the breach and between the slits
There is still
The other cheek to turn
And smile again
Of times left for laughter
And times left for more
Like a wild pack of deer
The tranquil fields of rain
Hold the birds up in her arms
In ease before they let up
And even with a warning sound 
The scene then ends again

Indominus Hierarchia