Back And Forth Poem by Sharron Stephenson

Take the hand of chains and place them,
around the mind that has broken. Take the,
Branches of trees and wrap the heart that,
Bleeds. Walk, the steps of the guilt ridden,
Truth. Open a book of buttons and flash,
Them before the eyes of pain.
Call the number of tears that crawls,
Across the worlds defence of beating falls.

The best and worse plans can be paused in,
A second of a minute.

Call the number of tears that crawls,
Across the worlds defence of beating falls.
Open a book of buttons and flash them,
Before the eyes of pain. Walk the steps of the,
guilt ridden truth. Take the branches of trees,
And wrap the heart that bleeds. Take the,
Hands of chains and them around the,
Mind that has broken.

the beat and worse plans can be paused in,
A second of a minute