"We all break a little"

"We all break a little"

I'd say it happens

If sclerotic tissue freezes over 

Invading the blood.

If sclerotia invades and pervades.

So we brake little by little until 

Life breaks us,

Until we are cracked open.

Cracked.

Open.

What comes out,

I hope it is something beautiful. 

I hope it is useful.

But some don't break.

Their blood is spring green,

Pumps fresh from their brains and hearts

Into the bloodstream

And they live

Forever 

Fall