My Daughter Eats Heart, Vortex Of Her Throat

I knew it so much
I never doubted
what I thought
I saw it so clear
In no way was this my
imagination led to steer
me crooked astray
Time and time relayed
a sincere vision
motiffed to stay
permeated in my soul
twofold to trifold
I always told
an honest view
of truth in hues
of spectrum moved
beautiful realities
led to groove
all to see
what potential
made manifest
could be
My bold
throat cleared
this in my rear
view mirror so
we all could grow
True boldness
isn’t shy
In the heart of
the matter the
vortex lies