Heart Book 12

Noone could ever have known but it was growing again

under all that rubbish
under all that light
something was stirring

horribly

in years to come it would blot out everything else
in a form that nobody would have understood

within all that light
something red and heavy was waiting
gathering strength from a litter of words & feelings

it was getting strong

breaking thru all the white bars
that tried to hold it back

and this time nothing could stop it
because this time it fed on nothing but itself