t e n s i o n // c r a d l e • 2 0 2 0
here i am
making (am)ends
with love,
the past,
time,
forever was i wading
in the void
for the memories to slip
from the desperate cells of my mind
through the holes,
the mistakes,,,
the disparate ends tie ea-chother
tight-ly we lie in each knit line
to face
no more hiding
i am here