we must tread
with the urgency of wanting what’s behind,
or inside,
or above, but never what’s to come from below,
waiting slow,
in the caverns of our weakest moments gone,
almost gone
from the clutches of our memories again,
don’t ever let it get inside,
it hurts too much,
to have to push it out again,
too raw to touch,
I’ll never let it get inside
it hurts too much,
I’ll build the walls to watch it all
return to
dust from the granite
i’ve taken from you, i’ve
taken too much,
the foundation falls through,
I pick up the pieces,
and watch them escape,
through cracks in my fingers,
and losing their shape
credits
released September 28, 2020
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