shiny blades move back and forth
tiny shapes fall to the floor
this colored paper is no more than cut and scattered
edge to guide which cut to make
the lines and circles carefully placed
i snip the part that leads away...and leaves me nothing
but bits and pieces of my heart
in these hands
place the world
take these hands and all they've never held
in these hands
lies my heart
take these hands and all they've never held
