Spill

Everything that belongs to someone can be spewed oh so suddenly.

Orange hue is indigested and apprehension permeated the air
For love is merely neutrality 
Edged by blood and disjointed, salted immunity
Create a touch that ignites frostbite, for our hearts burn in the depth of the universal core
All that is needed is what stings the dancing colours
What is repelled is a mundane vein

Come join what creates the drips of the flute
To flummox yet grasp yourself
The purpose of everything is unknown
So intuition is a minuscule perspective

Right now there is nothing to hold
I am unoccupied
My value is numb
My bones are dead