THE WEAVE:

…Sunny speaks,

as his lips graze the hand

of an adoring fan-girl.

He looks into her eyes…

"I have been as sincere
in my seeking, as I have been
in my hiding.  Although,

it is in Sight I hide,
and Dark I seek.
I could be anything,

and I have been
everything.  And so,
I whisper, like a warming

Wind -carried
into Lung, and then
through Blood

-travelling, to the tips
of your fingers and toes.
You're infected,

and seldom does a Heart
know, what to do
about that..."