Empyrean mind,
how the cadence of your bones
calls lyrical breaths forth
from their sleep.
(Hazy eyes and
cool fingers
smile
      and
           lace
their way through the support beam structure
of a fractured ribcage.
This story is only told so many times.)
           Whisper the days away
                 and lie with another,
                       uncovered,
                           on the bed of bared mentalities.