The heart falls

Sometimes the heart just drops.
Gravitational pull has never shared any synonymy
Where there is no attachment but bond,
in bondage , jangling through the ribs
a cage with holes in its design.

a slowed motion sensation, trickles like a tear
 glazing the wet cement of the stomach below.

And one heart, a road runner at a stop sign.
And one heart, so large its invisible.
And one heart, a fish in a fisherman's palm.