I can see you, that little bit of hope.

Where did it all come from, this light and day, miles from them, miles from the way I used to feel.

I remember waking in a cold sweat. Hiding in a corner, shaking, captured. The way I breathed, laughed out loud, brought energy into a room as the walls closed in…

That was a yesterday, a song left behind, my legacy wandering through the forest.

See my mess of words? See my delight and awkward confusion? See how I see you, forgive you bless you

All where my heart stretches I am clean, pure.

I fall on the branches, the ground, the tip of your tongue.

I am not but a memory.

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