ABSTRACT
There is nothing left and all hope has gone. They are too far out. Have fallen too far down. The body is broken. The brainstem’s snapped She did what she could do. None of it worked. - Is there no little thought will come to me now? These are my last knees. I can bear no more. Any help? From anywhere? Out here in the dark. I did all I could do. None of it worked. - Make yourself - (make myself) - make yourself - find the tiniest etch of a thread in your mind : Take your last bit of breath - (with this my last breath) - breathe the love you have borne back into the thread. Cross the great wide dark see old aching fingers sew little wordbits into worlds :- and the baby into gold. refrain: stop the heartbeat in my body take this my furthest breath I will love beyond the borderline that severs life from death.
