(expect this poym to be re worked and adjusted in later entries


heart,
please
stop beating so hard within me
stop shaking.
the vibrations in my chest
carry to every
vein and artery
like a taught closeline
plucked by stretching figners
a slight hum echoes through me
tuneless and surreal
panic in sound
in unsteady motion
it trembles to the edge
of my fingertips
changing the prints
apon my fingers
adjusting me slightly
shifting my entire existence
two inches to the left
irreperably changed forever