idreammyself
uncurlinguntold
yearsofslumber
rehearsingregretuncurlinguntold
yearsofslumber
likeaheartbeaten
withtoomuchloss
we’vewaitedtoolong
toabandonthejourney
ofunsaddlingshame
everymomentunspooling
ametronomemarkingtime
inthedeepcurrentsofnight
thissilencegivesbirthtowords
whichmayormaynotbearfruit
butremainnonethelesstrue
ifonlymyfearcouldrestinyou
oryoucouldtakejoyinitshearing
usbindingtogetherinthisthinair
allthisstretching
towardourhoped
forredemption