to encase all that which is not even tangible
to fill and to sort all of nutrients
with all the cesspool what all of
So at least it can take out all shit from it.
To find the fingers which can construct a word, a verb, a noun.
To make a statement out of a sentence, and to subdue all clause
to form a paragraph into a story.
Then you know The heart does matter,
and the Poem has gone away,
coz the navel of the novel stayed.