You Cannot Jump From a Burning Heart
I put your heart on fire,
like a swiss watchmaker
I make it tick.
Not to slow not to
fast, the combination
to your heart is only
known by me.
The labyrinth of
your unconsuous is
where I operate,
tunnels where wise man
go mad, and mad men
become wise.
Your eyes is my
mirror to your soul.
But dont ask me
to extinguish your
fire, reset your
heartbeat, or
give you the
map to your
unconscious.
Because I cannot
break the mirror
of your soul,
and you cannot jump from
a heart on fire.
Copyright © Adam Sliwa | Year Posted 2013
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