Just imagine

A ship 

Built of scraps

By crabs

For one

On a 

Lonely

Beach

For all

And 

A bench

And

A sandcastle. 

It has

A will

And a goal

And

Ethics

That

All go

Save

The 

Screaming

Which do not

Always

Use

Words. 

Why?

Because at the 

Heart of the ship

Is a shattered

Running

Crystal hart

And it fears:

What if

I

Am the

Only 

One

Who

Heard?

The warning bells will sound to abandon 

Ship

But

The crabs will hold together

And 

Crystal doesn’t need to breath

Underwater

It just

Shatters at the

Deepest pressures. 

That’s when the crabs pull it all

Back together

And surface

If the deep sea people

Haven’t heard

Our own

Hart screaming

Someone needs help

It might be me

But it might be

Someone else. 

But those crabs 

Cannot always

Survive 

Going back

To get

All the pieces

So they say:

If you find any pieces

Drop them here please

We know this puzzle

Will never complete

Some of it is sand

Some

Dust

But 

Not all of it 

Yet.