... like a blanket
made from cotton...

Moon,
watch over me...

Silence
as I stand under the spray...

Forgive me
If I am only holding space for myself...

I run
too quickly...

I want you and
I don't...

Envelop me like a current
as the sunlight falls to pieces...

Your memory feels like
fog with no lighthouse...

There are only
so many pieces...

I wake up
the weight of the day heavy...

How many bubbles
does it take to drown...

Lean into the wind
feel the smoke...