transpire

two hearts beat
in cheeky grin
or crooked smile
or angry eyebrows
in bowler hats
and scarves
and celery
and all require
to greater standards
that we aspire
whatever world
we find us in
our loyalty
is forged in fire
and if somehow
we found we've failed
or Doctor's situation dire
in sparkling miasma
that Doctor may
again transpire
and as new face
and form acquire
we, too, transform
our hope reborn