Break my heart in little ways,
Softly,with great care.
Tell me a half-written story and
read me an ending that was never there.
Bring me words with little magic,
Sing a song half-way, leave a sentence unfinished.
Wake me up in the middle of a dream.
Show me a rainbow without indigo.
A story that ends, lightens my heart.
Songs that finish, make me sing.
Words, nouns, complete lines make sense.
A dream that transports allows a dream.
The seven symmetrical hues catch the
first breath of wonder.
Walk away sooner.
From sights, sounds, meanings and books.
Break my heart in little ways,
Softly, I pray.
