Hiding: fragments of my soul. Seeking: forbidden knowledge.
and PANIC seeps in,
like a sinking boat
of worried frowns,
legs rushing all about.
For they know it is the end
and they have been ridden helpless.
Please mind the gap
between your brain and your mouth, between your heart and your soul.
Between what it is you need and what is is you think you want, between what you get and what you see.
See a flicker of a gap, peek the canyon gape.
Why can grown men
Pick their noses with a fury
And old ladies