Eve

Its so hard to cry

Easier to accept

That sometimes

Nothing really does change

It just

Gets harder to

Breathe

Erratic

Have you ever wondered why

The rabbit hole doesn’t exist

And talking flowers

Cant be heard

And eve naked

Lies

Carefully crafted

Uncaring (contradictory eyes) beneath

The broken branches

Destroyed she

Sought revenge

And cut sawed stripped bare

The knowing leering

Evidence

If its not there

It doesn’t exist.

Are we all just falling

Watching for an end

An eclipse

To justify our need

Why is not knowing

The hardest

State to bear

Would you have

Eaten the apple?