Calling For Artist's Hands Poem by Tamisha Bellamy

Take this heart and possess it
You can make it work, so don't quit on it
Take this heart now

Take this body and feed it
It does not know how to carry on, and it is too weak
This lonely body has still not been found
Take this body now

Take this weapon and cut through this chest
Remove these breasts
Fabricate every exterior and interior of this wall, and you never have to wonder where to start
Also, don't wonder what to reach for and how

Take this heart and possess it
You can make it work, so don't quit on it
Take this heart now

Claim this heart with a smile